One day, her mother Yuka, who was preparing dinner, looked at her son's crotch while sleeping in the living room with no worries. Soko, the son who should have been sleeping, was inflated to such a small extent that he could not sleep. My husband, who often goes on business in the countryside, no longer has anything to call a night's work, and I have an obscene delusion with my son in the kitchen whether it is because of his daily frustration or not.
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