[DFE-058] I'm being eaten by my daughter. Walnut Iketani

Father and filial daughter. "Let's celebrate Omae's birthday with the two of us!" I was soaring because Kareshi who was able to do it for the first time said such a thing. I wonder if it's okay to be so happy. Maybe that's why God punished me. Because today on my birthday, I'm by an ogsan I don't know at a hotel. It was already a few years ago that my mother, who was affable to her father who ran away from work, went out for reasons such as "the conditions do not match" and "I don't like my boss's attitude" My father who does not get rid of the gambling habit consumes from the edge, and the debt only increases though I try to support the living by part-time on the way home from school. What my troubled father asked me to do was sell my body. The whole body is polluted every time the whole body is teased by Ogsan's tongue and genitals. For me, the only salvation was the presence of a kind kareshi. I don't want him to hate me, I don't want him to know. The chinchin of the ojisan dripping the soup with daladara at the end of the glance which looked up. "I've never kissed my boyfriend, but I'm licking it" We family live with the money we get from this happy laughing human. When a girl who killed her heart for her family and endured just enduring time succumbed to the man's relentless blame, panting and sore throat overflowed. The story of a poor girl used by adults who are too.