In a residential building in a certain community, there was a floor where curtains were still pulled during the day. The thick curtains made people outside unable to see the scene inside. At this time, in this room, a boy was leaning against the soft and comfortable big bed, holding a mobile phone in one hand, while the other hand kept moving in his lower body. The boy's expression looked quite intoxicated, and the scene inside the phone seemed to fascinate him.Mom~Mom... Looking at the beautiful woman wearing a white low-cut wedding dress on my phone, I fantasized about the fact that I was holding the towering pair of melons. The urethra on my glans, which was slightly opened and closed due to the congested oily red glans. The double psychological and physiological pleasure made me want to die. The hand holding the cock could not help but gradually increase my strength, and twisted my already small penis.My son is going to cum~ Mom~ I am going to cum...Ah!Ah…