Her H-cup breasts drive my father, drive me, insane... The gentle mother who always quietly protected me from my strict father's angry shouts. She comforted my sadness, wrapping me in her large, soft breasts. But because of my own weakness, she was subjected to such cruel treatment... Every night, those screams—like cries of pain—echo through the house, once again violently arousing my groin and fantasies... Mother...