Nachi Kurosawa, my mother with a breast full enough to be talked about in class. He didn't care at all, but I was always showing him the soft valley, and he could only think of my boobs. The mother, who was able to see the feeling, finally gave me her milk in order to comfort my cock. Pizuri, who had even dreamed of it, was far more pleasant than he had imagined. And my request to become Yamitsuki escalated. Recorded in Digimo.