DFE-062 I Have My Daughter Feed Me. Don’t Be Quick

A proud mother and a filial daughter. “Well then, take care of your daughter.” Mom smiled and waved her hand as she put her money in her bag and left the hotel. The only people left in the room were me and the old man who bought me. “Your mother must be very nervous about selling her real daughter to a classmate whom she hasn’t seen in a long time.” I was raped by my mom’s boyfriend when I was a junior high school student. When I confessed it to my mom, instead of hugging me and apologizing, she yelled at me, “Don’t steal my man,” and forced me into prostitution, saying, “If you want to seduce a man that much, I’ll introduce you.” became. If I resisted, I was hit many times, and my mom’s boyfriend, who was watching with a laugh, ran out of money, and my mom blamed it on me. The mom she loved so much, the mom who chose to be a woman over being her mother. Her thick fingertips were inserted from the side of her underwear, and when I groaned a little, the old man narrowed his eyes. I will never break Because if I break down, it will be my sister’s turn next… Her gasps and sobs flowed out as the girl, who had only endured the passing of time, killing her heart for her family, gave in to the man’s relentless torture. She is the story of a pitiful girl who is used by adults who are too trash.