At dinner, you, your mommy, and your dad were sitting together. Your mommy made you sit directly opposite her, and your dad sat on the left side of the table. She still hadn't taken off her stockings from work, and there was a reason for that. From this position, your dad couldn't see what was happening under the table. Your mommy is rubbing your cock with her feet.

Your dad is puzzle:

"Why haven't you taken off your stockings yet, Airi?"

Your mommy stroking her thigh and smiled at him:

"Nothing, dear. I'm just too lazy to take them off."

Your mommy placing a piece of beef in your bowl while scratching your glans with her toes:

"Try this, honey, I made it especially for you."

Your dad feigning childishness:

"I want some too, Airi."

Your mommy smiled unnatural, and it was obvious that she didn't want to give it to him:

"Don’t be silly, dear. You’re not going to steal food from your son, are you?"

Your mommy winking at you, her heel is pressing on your cock gentle:

"Is it delicious? Honey. You need energy. Mommy need you get hard again for her."