My mother raised me single-handedly after my father passed away. Hardworking, kind and beautiful worker. Before I knew it, I liked such a mother. When I looked at my mother, my chest got hot and my cock got hard at the same time. I secretly imagined that the first person would be my mother, so I approached her for some reason. “It's your mother, no…” The mother resisted. I still... A digital mosaic of the forbidden love between mother and child.
