Hello! Miko! Open the door!
Ichiro took a sip of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt at the door, and stomped it on his feet.
Here comes! Here comes Miko's gentle voice came from behind the door
With a creaking sound, the door opened, Miko's gentle face appeared in front of Ichiro, but this gentle smile was exchanged for Ichiro's white eyes
Ichiro! Dinner is ready!
Miko lifted a strand of hair behind her ears and said to her son with a smile
I've eaten it! Who wants to have supper so late! It's so long-lasting!
Ichiro said impatiently, kicked off his shoes, walked directly into his room, leaving Miko alone standing alone in the entrance hall.
After half a minute, Ichiro rushed out of the room again and shouted at Miko: Who told you to enter my room? You won’t be allowed to enter my room in the future! It’s so annoying!
Then he closed the door with a slam. Miko looked at the door quietly and held her hands tightly, as if she had made up some decision...
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ichiro was lying on the tatami, staring at the computer screen attentively
The queen on the screen covered the dense garden on the tightly bound male M's mouth. The male M stuck out his tongue humiliatedly and worked hard to clean the queen's garden. The queen's face showed a happy and proud smile.
Seeing this heart-warming beating, Ichiro couldn't help but his blood rushing. He pulled open his pants chain and put his hand into his underwear, preparing to comfort his restless little brother.
At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, Miko walked in with a cup of warm milk. Ichiro was so scared that he quickly closed the screen and pulled his hand out of his crotch.
Ichiro, have a glass of milk! It is good for sleep!
Miko put the milk on the table, Ichiro calmed down, and blue veins burst out on his forehead. He shouted to Miko viciously: Didn’t you say you were not allowed to enter my room?! Why are you here again! You haven’t knocked on the door yet!
Facing his vicious son, Miko rubbed her hands and stood there crampedly, but she did not turn around and leave silently as usual.
Go out soon! Old lady!
Ichiro put the computer aside, sat up, and shouted even more viciously
Miko lowered her head and took a deep breath to fight against her arrogant son
The two confronted each other for a while, Ichiro finally couldn't help it. He stood up suddenly, walked to Miko, grabbed Miko's soft arms, and knocked her out, then threw the door heavily, and roared angrily: No one can enter my room without my consent in the future!
Miko stood at the door of her son's room with her head down, gently rubbing the place she had just grabbed by Ichiro, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...
Ichiro walked back to the bed in a daze, glanced at the milk on the table, and licked his lips
He had just watched the AV for an hour, and he was indeed a little dry-mouthed. He picked up the milk and drank it all. He burped comfortably. He felt that his anger had subsided for half. He continued to lie on the bed and turned on the computer, put on his headphones, and prepared to finish watching the AV.
Ichiro looked at the queen's fair and plump buttocks on the screen twisting left and right on the male M's face, squeezing out the sexy folds. The male M's cock stood high excitedly, making a faint moan of pain and happiness. His little brother was also excited again with this lewd scene!
Ichiro looked at it with concentration for a while, and somehow, he began to feel a little soft. He had just drunk a large glass of milk, but he was still thirsty, and it was the kind of thirst that was burning.
Ichiro closed the computer, stood up with some difficulty, and walked towards the living room
Ichiro staggered to the edge of the water platform, poured a large glass of water, tilted his head and poured it down, feeling that the burning feeling calmed down a little.
He turned around and saw Miko sitting in front of her father's mourning hall in a daze. He couldn't help but feel a little painful in his heart.
Be kind to her in the future...
Ichiro said silently in his heart
He held the wall and walked back to his room, gently closed the door, lay on the bed, preparing to watch this AV, and then slept and sleep
Ichiro turned on the computer again and continued to watch the queen of the demon Mèi on the screen ruthlessly torture and humiliate the male M with various means, and soon became excited again.
Not long after, Ichiro felt something was wrong. Today his little brother was so excited that he felt a little too excited. There seemed to be a fire burning in his lower abdomen, and the feeling of thirst came up again. But this time he thought of not water in his mind, but the fair and plump body of the woman.
Ichiro's face was flushed, and he was trembling while panting, and his cock was pressed against his tight jeans, which hurt so much
Oh~~hiss~~
Ichiro gently stroked his restless little brother, the comfortable feeling made him tremble all over.
What's wrong with me?
Ichiro swallowed hard, thinking in confusion, forget it, don't think about it anymore, hurry up and finish sleeping
Ichiro raised his head, stared at the screen with concentration, imagining himself as the miserable and happy male slave under the queen's crotch, stroking his little brother rhythmically
Just then, the door rang
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Miko's gentle voice came
Ichiro was interrupted by the sudden knock on the door, leaned his head heavily on the bed, and sighed
He didn't want to get up and open the door, so he planned to ignore it and continue to concentrate on masturbation
Just as Ichiro took himself into the role again, the knock on the door sounded again
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Miko's gentle voice came again with Ichiro's plan to fantasize and masturbate and went bankrupt again. He began to get a little irritated and said loudly: I'm already asleep! Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do!
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Miko's voice was still so gentle, but she was indifferent to Ichiro's rejection. Ichiro closed her eyes and lay on the bed, panting heavily.
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
……
After knocking it many times, Ichiro finally couldn't help it. He sat up suddenly, hammered the bed with his fist, and opened the door with an unhappy look on his face.
Hello! Old lady! What exactly are you... things...
Ichiro opened the door angrily, but Miko outside the door surprised him. His expression gradually changed from anger to surprise, and his tone also eased.
Miko outside the door seemed to have changed into a person. Her originally exquisite ponytail spread out and formed wild waves. Her originally elegant makeup also turned into a nightclub style with smoky makeup and flaming red lips. Her plain dress was also replaced with a patent leather queen bra, revealing a large piece of white and tender skin and deep cleavage. She wore black fishnet gloves on her arms, her nails were painted purple, her plump buttocks were wrapped in a black leather short skirt, her lilac silk underwear was faintly visible, her round and slender legs were wearing black patent leather leggings, revealing her pink jade feet and delicate toes.
What surprised Ichiro even more was that Miko was holding a black scattered whip in her hand, carrying it on her shoulders. Her usual gentle and submissive expression disappeared, replaced by a contemptuous and arrogant expression.
Miko looked at Ichiro who was stunned and put the stone in her heart half down. She pressed Ichiro's chin with a whip, bringing a strong fragrance.
Hello! Ichiro! Mom has something to talk to you!
Ichiro took a sip of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt at the door, and stomped it on his feet.
Here comes! Here comes Miko's gentle voice came from behind the door
With a creaking sound, the door opened, Miko's gentle face appeared in front of Ichiro, but this gentle smile was exchanged for Ichiro's white eyes
Ichiro! Dinner is ready!
Miko lifted a strand of hair behind her ears and said to her son with a smile
I've eaten it! Who wants to have supper so late! It's so long-lasting!
Ichiro said impatiently, kicked off his shoes, walked directly into his room, leaving Miko alone standing alone in the entrance hall.
After half a minute, Ichiro rushed out of the room again and shouted at Miko: Who told you to enter my room? You won’t be allowed to enter my room in the future! It’s so annoying!
Then he closed the door with a slam. Miko looked at the door quietly and held her hands tightly, as if she had made up some decision...
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ichiro was lying on the tatami, staring at the computer screen attentively
The queen on the screen covered the dense garden on the tightly bound male M's mouth. The male M stuck out his tongue humiliatedly and worked hard to clean the queen's garden. The queen's face showed a happy and proud smile.
Seeing this heart-warming beating, Ichiro couldn't help but his blood rushing. He pulled open his pants chain and put his hand into his underwear, preparing to comfort his restless little brother.
At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, Miko walked in with a cup of warm milk. Ichiro was so scared that he quickly closed the screen and pulled his hand out of his crotch.
Ichiro, have a glass of milk! It is good for sleep!
Miko put the milk on the table, Ichiro calmed down, and blue veins burst out on his forehead. He shouted to Miko viciously: Didn’t you say you were not allowed to enter my room?! Why are you here again! You haven’t knocked on the door yet!
Facing his vicious son, Miko rubbed her hands and stood there crampedly, but she did not turn around and leave silently as usual.
Go out soon! Old lady!
Ichiro put the computer aside, sat up, and shouted even more viciously
Miko lowered her head and took a deep breath to fight against her arrogant son
The two confronted each other for a while, Ichiro finally couldn't help it. He stood up suddenly, walked to Miko, grabbed Miko's soft arms, and knocked her out, then threw the door heavily, and roared angrily: No one can enter my room without my consent in the future!
Miko stood at the door of her son's room with her head down, gently rubbing the place she had just grabbed by Ichiro, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...
Ichiro walked back to the bed in a daze, glanced at the milk on the table, and licked his lips
He had just watched the AV for an hour, and he was indeed a little dry-mouthed. He picked up the milk and drank it all. He burped comfortably. He felt that his anger had subsided for half. He continued to lie on the bed and turned on the computer, put on his headphones, and prepared to finish watching the AV.
Ichiro looked at the queen's fair and plump buttocks on the screen twisting left and right on the male M's face, squeezing out the sexy folds. The male M's cock stood high excitedly, making a faint moan of pain and happiness. His little brother was also excited again with this lewd scene!
Ichiro looked at it with concentration for a while, and somehow, he began to feel a little soft. He had just drunk a large glass of milk, but he was still thirsty, and it was the kind of thirst that was burning.
Ichiro closed the computer, stood up with some difficulty, and walked towards the living room
Ichiro staggered to the edge of the water platform, poured a large glass of water, tilted his head and poured it down, feeling that the burning feeling calmed down a little.
He turned around and saw Miko sitting in front of her father's mourning hall in a daze. He couldn't help but feel a little painful in his heart.
Be kind to her in the future...
Ichiro said silently in his heart
He held the wall and walked back to his room, gently closed the door, lay on the bed, preparing to watch this AV, and then slept and sleep
Ichiro turned on the computer again and continued to watch the queen of the demon Mèi on the screen ruthlessly torture and humiliate the male M with various means, and soon became excited again.
Not long after, Ichiro felt something was wrong. Today his little brother was so excited that he felt a little too excited. There seemed to be a fire burning in his lower abdomen, and the feeling of thirst came up again. But this time he thought of not water in his mind, but the fair and plump body of the woman.
Ichiro's face was flushed, and he was trembling while panting, and his cock was pressed against his tight jeans, which hurt so much
Oh~~hiss~~
Ichiro gently stroked his restless little brother, the comfortable feeling made him tremble all over.
What's wrong with me?
Ichiro swallowed hard, thinking in confusion, forget it, don't think about it anymore, hurry up and finish sleeping
Ichiro raised his head, stared at the screen with concentration, imagining himself as the miserable and happy male slave under the queen's crotch, stroking his little brother rhythmically
Just then, the door rang
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Miko's gentle voice came
Ichiro was interrupted by the sudden knock on the door, leaned his head heavily on the bed, and sighed
He didn't want to get up and open the door, so he planned to ignore it and continue to concentrate on masturbation
Just as Ichiro took himself into the role again, the knock on the door sounded again
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Miko's gentle voice came again with Ichiro's plan to fantasize and masturbate and went bankrupt again. He began to get a little irritated and said loudly: I'm already asleep! Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do!
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Miko's voice was still so gentle, but she was indifferent to Ichiro's rejection. Ichiro closed her eyes and lay on the bed, panting heavily.
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
Dongdongdongdong! Ichiro! Can I come in? Dongdongdongdong!
……
After knocking it many times, Ichiro finally couldn't help it. He sat up suddenly, hammered the bed with his fist, and opened the door with an unhappy look on his face.
Hello! Old lady! What exactly are you... things...
Ichiro opened the door angrily, but Miko outside the door surprised him. His expression gradually changed from anger to surprise, and his tone also eased.
Miko outside the door seemed to have changed into a person. Her originally exquisite ponytail spread out and formed wild waves. Her originally elegant makeup also turned into a nightclub style with smoky makeup and flaming red lips. Her plain dress was also replaced with a patent leather queen bra, revealing a large piece of white and tender skin and deep cleavage. She wore black fishnet gloves on her arms, her nails were painted purple, her plump buttocks were wrapped in a black leather short skirt, her lilac silk underwear was faintly visible, her round and slender legs were wearing black patent leather leggings, revealing her pink jade feet and delicate toes.
What surprised Ichiro even more was that Miko was holding a black scattered whip in her hand, carrying it on her shoulders. Her usual gentle and submissive expression disappeared, replaced by a contemptuous and arrogant expression.
Miko looked at Ichiro who was stunned and put the stone in her heart half down. She pressed Ichiro's chin with a whip, bringing a strong fragrance.
Hello! Ichiro! Mom has something to talk to you!
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