Plot Summary

I am very close to my only daughter. One day, I tried to play with my daughter for the first time in a while, trying to communicate with my daughter as usual. Then her daughter shook her hips like a rodeo as she straddled my crotch, perhaps because of her nostalgia. When I thought, "Well, I wonder if it's okay so far," I wondered if Mako rubbed and felt better, and gradually rubbed against my face, legs, and arms, and I reached ecstasy. In addition, I also resisted because I asked for mucosal contact when I was holding a cheek or squeezing, but surprisingly I was pulled out in large quantities with an outstanding technique.