I just put down the milk bottle in my hand before leaving the door in the morning. My mother's unusual tone made me feel nervous: You have to study hard! Dad works hard to make money
Maybe she thinks I just haven’t seen my dad for a long time, so she rejects my dad!
This made me realize that my mother could not really let go of her father completely, the war between men...Mom doesn't understand at all!
It's really disgusting! The beautiful mother's body cannot be monopolized and has to share it with others
My mother's firm breasts and hills covered with bright and bright pubic hairs. Every time I think of this scene, my gradually hard penis makes me feel even more upset
A bitch, actually wasted such a beautiful body
Since I got the treasure of the comic shop owner, I can't press on my obsession with my mother's body. I'm sick and hopeless, but my mother is the source of disaster that makes me fall into hell, and the treasure is just a tool to speed up my fall.
After school that day, he was left by the teacher of the grade for late delivery of homework and was scolded.
Being a student must look like a student!
But I can't listen at all, I just want to get home soon
After struggling for more than an hour, I finally left school. It was much later than usual. It was already dark outside the window when I got on the bus. Looking at the neon lights passing by, the closer I got to home, the more nervous I was
No matter what, get home quickly!
After returning home, my mother sat alone in the living room with a sad face... The letter had been received!
Mom, your face looks ugly, what's wrong?
Mom slowly raised her head as if she wanted to hide it: It's okay, I'm just a little tired, the food is on the table, go and eat it quickly
I put down my schoolbag and sat at the dinner table without knowing it. My mother seemed to suddenly think of something: Have you met a strange person recently?
No, why ask this?
I'll continue to act
Nothing, I just thought of it suddenly
Mom, you are a little strange today, what happened?
I put down the bowls and chopsticks and sat next to my mother. Although I was not at ease with kindness, the book said: "I don't feel safe, I'm prone to suspicion, and I subconsciously expect the occurrence of sexual intercourse...' I want to test my mother's reaction
Forget it, you don't understand it even if you say it
Admit it! Acknowledge it to me, you have received the explicit letter from the sentence!
Of course I don't understand if you don't say it, I'm your son Ah! I can share your unhappiness
My mother was a little shaken, but then she backed down: I know you are good to my mother, so you should not understand what you are doing...
It seems that it takes a little trick: Oh! By the way! I think I have met an unusual person...
Mom immediately responded: What kind of person is it?
I didn't notice... A middle-aged man about forty years old, he often sees him at the entrance of the alley, and it seems that he is not from here.
It must be this person... Why didn't I notice it
Mom murmured to herself with certainty, paused for a moment and said: If he talks to you, remember to stay away from him! Do you know?
My mother's seriousness made me laugh secretly, it was really easy to suspect
I know, but...what the hell is going to be?
Don’t ask so much, mom has reasons that she can’t tell, go for a meal!
OK! This drama is about to begin!
That night, I wrote in my second letter: Beautiful lady, you really make me linger with my soul...Do you have a lewd body under your beautiful face? My place can satisfy you at any time and let you experience the comfort and pleasure you have never had before
This is a great masterpiece. The next day, I wisely sent it for a limited time delivery, and then secretly asked for leave from the school.
The time letter should be delivered in the afternoon. I took advantage of the time in the morning and came to the comic shop again.
Thank you for your precious treasure
The boss at the counter raised his head and squinted at me: Oh... it's you, I know I'll meet again
It's Ah! Meet again
Although I am grateful, I don’t plan to tell him what happened this time. I must not tell others about my mother’s affairs easily. The boss didn’t ask too much, but there was a rare smile on his face: Don’t ask me who wrote the book. This is a secret. It’s also given to me by someone else. Keep it! Oh... There happened to be a new book today, so you can go and take a look!
So I walked into the minors area. There were not many people reading in the morning, and there were indeed a few new books on the bookshelf.
Anyway, I passed the time, and I read a few books on my whim. Before I knew it, it was soon in the afternoon. I bid farewell to the front owner of the comic shop and called me: You owe me a story
story?
After saying that, the boss coughed a few times: Let’s say this! The comics here are all my works. Do you know what I mean?
I wondered, no wonder there are so many such comics here, it turns out...
Do you want me to tell you about me and my mom and then turn it into a comics subject?
I seemed to be right, the boss smiled slightly: You are very smart... In other words, the comics here are all real stories
I didn't know how to react for a moment, so the comic content I read without realizing it...
All are true!
Don't worry, I won't use the real name. There will be no other risks except the authenticity of the story itself. This is why I gave you the "treasure"
this…
This is so surprising!
I think you will agree?
This sudden situation made me dumbfounded
But I still agree to him for the sake of gratitude.
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Say goodbye to the owner of the comic shop, I hurriedly took a taxi and went home
Thoughts fluctuate along the way, there is really no free lunch in the world
Regret now seems to be useless. Anyway, no one will know the authenticity of the story.
When I got home, I just saw the postman put the letter into the mailbox. I hid at the corner of the alley and waited for a good show to come on. After a while, my mother opened the mailbox to pick up the letter and walked into the house.
I quietly sneaked into my house through the window of my room, waiting to see my mother's reaction
Maybe she thinks I just haven’t seen my dad for a long time, so she rejects my dad!
This made me realize that my mother could not really let go of her father completely, the war between men...Mom doesn't understand at all!
It's really disgusting! The beautiful mother's body cannot be monopolized and has to share it with others
My mother's firm breasts and hills covered with bright and bright pubic hairs. Every time I think of this scene, my gradually hard penis makes me feel even more upset
A bitch, actually wasted such a beautiful body
Since I got the treasure of the comic shop owner, I can't press on my obsession with my mother's body. I'm sick and hopeless, but my mother is the source of disaster that makes me fall into hell, and the treasure is just a tool to speed up my fall.
After school that day, he was left by the teacher of the grade for late delivery of homework and was scolded.
Being a student must look like a student!
But I can't listen at all, I just want to get home soon
After struggling for more than an hour, I finally left school. It was much later than usual. It was already dark outside the window when I got on the bus. Looking at the neon lights passing by, the closer I got to home, the more nervous I was
No matter what, get home quickly!
After returning home, my mother sat alone in the living room with a sad face... The letter had been received!
Mom, your face looks ugly, what's wrong?
Mom slowly raised her head as if she wanted to hide it: It's okay, I'm just a little tired, the food is on the table, go and eat it quickly
I put down my schoolbag and sat at the dinner table without knowing it. My mother seemed to suddenly think of something: Have you met a strange person recently?
No, why ask this?
I'll continue to act
Nothing, I just thought of it suddenly
Mom, you are a little strange today, what happened?
I put down the bowls and chopsticks and sat next to my mother. Although I was not at ease with kindness, the book said: "I don't feel safe, I'm prone to suspicion, and I subconsciously expect the occurrence of sexual intercourse...' I want to test my mother's reaction
Forget it, you don't understand it even if you say it
Admit it! Acknowledge it to me, you have received the explicit letter from the sentence!
Of course I don't understand if you don't say it, I'm your son Ah! I can share your unhappiness
My mother was a little shaken, but then she backed down: I know you are good to my mother, so you should not understand what you are doing...
It seems that it takes a little trick: Oh! By the way! I think I have met an unusual person...
Mom immediately responded: What kind of person is it?
I didn't notice... A middle-aged man about forty years old, he often sees him at the entrance of the alley, and it seems that he is not from here.
It must be this person... Why didn't I notice it
Mom murmured to herself with certainty, paused for a moment and said: If he talks to you, remember to stay away from him! Do you know?
My mother's seriousness made me laugh secretly, it was really easy to suspect
I know, but...what the hell is going to be?
Don’t ask so much, mom has reasons that she can’t tell, go for a meal!
OK! This drama is about to begin!
That night, I wrote in my second letter: Beautiful lady, you really make me linger with my soul...Do you have a lewd body under your beautiful face? My place can satisfy you at any time and let you experience the comfort and pleasure you have never had before
This is a great masterpiece. The next day, I wisely sent it for a limited time delivery, and then secretly asked for leave from the school.
The time letter should be delivered in the afternoon. I took advantage of the time in the morning and came to the comic shop again.
Thank you for your precious treasure
The boss at the counter raised his head and squinted at me: Oh... it's you, I know I'll meet again
It's Ah! Meet again
Although I am grateful, I don’t plan to tell him what happened this time. I must not tell others about my mother’s affairs easily. The boss didn’t ask too much, but there was a rare smile on his face: Don’t ask me who wrote the book. This is a secret. It’s also given to me by someone else. Keep it! Oh... There happened to be a new book today, so you can go and take a look!
So I walked into the minors area. There were not many people reading in the morning, and there were indeed a few new books on the bookshelf.
Anyway, I passed the time, and I read a few books on my whim. Before I knew it, it was soon in the afternoon. I bid farewell to the front owner of the comic shop and called me: You owe me a story
story?
After saying that, the boss coughed a few times: Let’s say this! The comics here are all my works. Do you know what I mean?
I wondered, no wonder there are so many such comics here, it turns out...
Do you want me to tell you about me and my mom and then turn it into a comics subject?
I seemed to be right, the boss smiled slightly: You are very smart... In other words, the comics here are all real stories
I didn't know how to react for a moment, so the comic content I read without realizing it...
All are true!
Don't worry, I won't use the real name. There will be no other risks except the authenticity of the story itself. This is why I gave you the "treasure"
this…
This is so surprising!
I think you will agree?
This sudden situation made me dumbfounded
But I still agree to him for the sake of gratitude.
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Say goodbye to the owner of the comic shop, I hurriedly took a taxi and went home
Thoughts fluctuate along the way, there is really no free lunch in the world
Regret now seems to be useless. Anyway, no one will know the authenticity of the story.
When I got home, I just saw the postman put the letter into the mailbox. I hid at the corner of the alley and waited for a good show to come on. After a while, my mother opened the mailbox to pick up the letter and walked into the house.
I quietly sneaked into my house through the window of my room, waiting to see my mother's reaction