Recently, my wife, Chisato, was dissatisfied with her husband who did not care about her work. Intense masturbation like her allusion had become her daily routine. His son-in-law Kenta, who was staring at such a vain act, sneaked into the bedroom. "It's my father's fault that I'm frustrated, isn't it? I'll bury my lonely body instead." She slowly spreads her vaginal wall slowly and carefully so that her husband who is sleeping next to her will not find out.
