SONE-301 ―The ice cream tasted like an old man’s saliva― Memories of a middle-aged man’s spit covering me, entangled with mucus, licking each other’s sweaty bodies in uniforms. Kawagoe ni ko

That summer, I was swallowed by my uncles.The uncle’s salivation was very dark, the eagle ● chi was smelled, but the desperate seek me was adorable.I desperately licked, shaken my hips, and felt soaked, so that I couldn’t lose to the heat of my uncle and the summer heat.An unforgettable taste of uncle’s saliva.Niga summer when I licked a lot with my uncles with my homework.When the hot season comes, that scene is remembered every year.