Koko Mashiro

It was when I traveled to East Asia. I was surprised ... there are still such poor girls in developing countries, and at the same time there are innocent children who don't know the dirt. I was strangely excited to see such a child. The joy of defilement, the desire for control, they won't complain even if they treat it like a guy. Even if you don't understand the language, there is only one world ...

The boy who entered adolescence was worried about his mother's oversized boobs. The line of sight that he gets nailed before he knows it ... Every day I'm tired of my unconscious behavior. After all, the delusion of the feel of his mother's boobs. (Is it soft, or surprisingly hard ...? Oh, it's all my mother's fault to think about this!) My son, who couldn't stand it just by delusion, reached out to his mother's boobs so that he could be sucked in.