After my father passed away, my mother became depressed and lost her energy. If I had stayed at home, I might have been able to help her, but the situation was tough. My uncle, who had always been close with my father, started looking after my mother, and she gradually regained her spirit. One day, my mother and uncle showed up at my house unannounced. Unable to help my mother when she needed it most, I took them in, and our strange cohabitation began. Initially, my uncle seemed mature, but he soon revealed his true nature, accumulating debt through alcohol and gambling. The situation escalated when I witnessed my mother's lewd behavior. While at work, I returned home to take care of some business and saw my uncle and another man tormenting her. She was bound and used as a plaything by the men, forced into orgasm. I hurriedly left the scene. On days when my uncle was absent, I confronted my mother about what had happened. She looked down and confessed everything she had endured from my uncle, how she had been sold to men for money. Then, with tears in her eyes, she said, 'I'm sorry for being such a mother,' before closing her eyes and resolutely embracing me, tenderly taking my crotch into her mouth...
