SPRD-977 Gentle mother, my eyes. Minako Kirishima

I’m being bullied at school. But I have a mom, so I quickly forget what I don’t like. I was frustrated and came back crying today. My mom kindly hugged me. The good smell of my mother heals me. When I woke up to go to the bathroom at night, my dad was doing something wrong with my mom in my mom’s bedroom. Mom looked enchanted and comfortable. It was a mother’s expression that I had never seen, a woman’s face. I was disappointed. The next day, I told my mom what I saw yesterday and urged her to feel good too …