"Stop!" Sakura resisted the attacking son with all her might. The boy, who was worried that his relationship with her was getting worse because of poor sex, asked his mother Sakura to become a practice table. It's for my son, but ... Sakura flatly refused. However, the appearance of the boy who is too desperate gradually blows his heart, and the originally lascivious body feels with a clumsy caress. After patrolling for a while, Sakura weakened her resistance.
