Mitsuyo SUZUKI, the fifty-road mother of Kurochikubi

For more than a decade after my father's death, I have lived together with my mother. One day, when I was reading a magazine in the living room, my mother casually approached me and said, "What are you reading?" and suddenly came to hold me from behind. I was surprised and threw my mother away, but the boobs that hit her back at that time were very soft. After that, I can't help but worry about my mother's boobs.