"Those kids have grown up nicely," this scene appears to be a normal conversation between mother and father, but it's only ridiculous to those of us who know the truth. Because the mother, whose thighs are tightly bound with hemp rope, is dripping love juices down her inner thighs while blushing and talking to her husband. Tonight, after dad falls asleep, we plan to toy with mom's body. In a situation where she can't make a sound, we'll make her spread her legs and expose her high-viscosity, milky love juices to us, beg for a cock, and plead for internal ejaculation. Then, stifling her voice, she'll confess, "It's better than dad's," capturing her lewd behavior in the process. This has become our recent pastime.
