My mother, who even went to the veranda to take in the laundry, was worried for some reason that the door of her son Sinichi's room was open. When I peeked around, Sinichi was indulging in self-consolation. It is a natural act because it is an age-old boy, but at the same time as Chiyoko, I am also excited about the appearance that seems to be fiddling with my nipples intensely. And even the reason has become uncontrollable.
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