Chapter 276 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 276 (Mom, Se-Young)
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A mother with a troubled expression while staring at Se-young.
Siu glances down at her mother’s purple skirt and recalls the lewd sentence she wrote on her mother’s bare skin last night.
Siwoo wrote the phrase ‘son-only prostitute’s pussy’ on her fainting mother’s stomach with an arrow pointing to her groin.
Siwoo drew her own initials like a brand on the inside of his thigh in the same spot where Sehee noona had tattooed it.
How would her mother feel when she woke up at dawn and saw the lewd messages her son had written on her own body?
Sentences in red letters engraved by Siwoo will remain on the mother’s T-shirt and white skin under the skirt.
The stigma of the obscene night that will be revealed if you take off one layer of the clothes you are wearing
Siwoo was thinking of checking the stigma of that lewd night on her mother once again,
He grabs her skirt from her waist with both hands and slowly folds it up.
Mom’s purple skirt shrinks little by little, exposing the pure white skin below her knees.
Soon, the red letters Siwoo had written on the front of her mother’s thighs began to appear.
‘Don’t erase it, just do it tomorrow’
As expected, the letters Siwoo had written were drawn on her mother’s thigh without a single misspelling.
Mom seemed unable to refuse Siwoo’s orders any more.
Is she feeling the humiliating pleasure and excitement of following Siwoo’s unreasonably demanding orders?
In the kitchen where breakfast is being prepared, the sense of everyday life is gradually being erased between mother and son…
“Uh…Because the pot is boiling over there!”
Mom was talking to Siu in a tone that seemed to be suddenly pleading.
However, Si-woo ignores her mother’s pleas and goes ahead with what she was trying to do.
The hem of the skirt went up to the triangular mound in the crotch.
Her mother’s love juices flowed from the dark cracks under her skirt.
On her mother’s inner thighs, you can see Siu’s initials, which she drew with red lipstick last night.
As if a mark of ownership was engraved on the smooth, white skin…
Siwoo places his finger on the initials written on her mother’s thigh.
The dripping mother’s love juice was smeared on the red letters.
“All you have to do here~ Tattoo my initials~”
Siwoo whispers in her mother’s ear in a small voice.
“…We…Because it’s dangerous… Siwoo…”
As if embarrassed, Mom pushes Siu away and says.
Siwoo, whose mother’s rebelliousness is also lovable
Si-woo now wonders if even her mother’s words of refusal are acting to heighten her excitement.
Siwoo glances back at Seyoung and examines the situation.
Se-yeong still seemed to be rummaging through the vegetables in her refrigerator.
Siwoo wraps her mother’s skirt with both hands and lifts it up to her waist.
The secret parts of the mother’s hips, buttocks and groin are exposed to the outside at once.
Shocked, she doesn’t know what to do and twists her body while being held by Siwoo as if to ask him to let go
“Shall I show Se-young? That mom is mine now! I don’t care~”
Siwoo speaks once again with a whisper in her mother’s ear
Si-woo really thinks about what would happen if he showed Se-yeong the scene of her mother being trampled on and the sentences written like the brand of a slave.
Siwoo’s object, which was touching her mother’s hips, becomes more powerful.
At that moment, I heard Seyoung’s voice from the refrigerator, as if she was about to get up after arranging vegetables.
– Right!
Suddenly, with a dull metal sound, Siwoo’s eyes flashed.
“Aw!!”
Si-woo misses her mother’s purple skirt.
Siwoo wraps the area around the top of his head where he feels the pain right away with both hands.
“You! Yesterday, apparently, mother told her not to eat side dishes like that?!”
Mom yells loudly at Siwoo, who is holding her head.
Mom talking about side dishes she’s never heard of and scolding Siwoo for something he didn’t do
In her mother’s right hand was a ladle that had hit Siu.
Siwoo, standing a step away from her mother, puts her hands on his head and puts on an unfair expression.
“Ah… No… I… That’s…”
Siwoo seemed very taken aback by her mother’s unexpected behavior.
Siwoo stutters and blurts out words that don’t even come out
“Oppa~~ stop bullying mom now~!!”
Se-young, who returned to Si-woo and her mother with vegetables in plastic bags from the refrigerator, said with a pitying expression on her face.
One side of Se-young’s breast and her prominent pink nipples were still barely visible under the breast fabric of her one-piece dress with her shoulder straps undone.
Siwoo, holding his head in a bewildered mood, smiles bitterly while looking at his mother and Seyoung alternately.
Siwoo draws the story-like situation between his mother, Seyoung, and himself from a third person’s perspective, as if contemplating from a distance.
Perhaps a comical and bizarre atmosphere of 19-karat gold mandam
“Siwoo, if you wake up, don’t disturb the cooking and go wash up! You have to prepare to take Seyoung out today!”
Mom was talking to Siwoo like nagging.
“Ah…I got it~!”
Siwoo replies by rubbing his head with his hand as if embarrassed.
**
Siwoo headed to the shower room on the first floor.
Siwoo, enduring the tingling pain as if she were about to burst into tears, checks the affected area in the mirror in the changing room.
A large convex hump protruded from Siwoo’s head.
On the subject of not wearing panties as he ordered…
Without even erasing the sentences in red letters that Siu had written on his thighs and stomach like the marks of a slave…
In addition, he reacted to himself and dripped obscene liquid into the vaginal hole.
A feeling of resentment toward his mother and a sadistic desire seemed to well up in Siwoo’s heart.
Siwoo thinks that he should thoroughly punish his mother with ruthless pistoning tonight.
Siwoo takes off all the clothes he was wearing and stands in front of the glass door of the shower room to look at his whole body.
Although he hesitated because of the pain in his head, Siu’s penis was still hugely erect.
Seyoung’s breasts are starting to develop and are gradually embracing sexuality
In particular, the pink nipples located in the center of his chest stimulate Siwoo’s lust and make him feel excited.
Seyoung wasn’t wearing a bra.
When Siwoo unfastened her shoulder straps to check, Seyoung did not resist or refuse, knowing that her breasts would be exposed.
It’s like when Siwoo’s erect penis touched his body, but he pretended not to know…
The mother and daughter are now not wearing bras and panties, respectively, as Siu ordered.
It could be because Seyoung didn’t wear a bra in the morning.
She had a sudden whim that made her feel like she didn’t want to wear a bra, or maybe she really forgot.
But even so, Se-yeong’s questionable actions and attitudes today and her so far seemed to have finally led Sa-woo to find an answer close to certainty.
Not only her mother, but also Se-yeong must have been enjoying role-playing between Si-woo and her devious family…
Actions of whispering in Siwoo’s ears with sentences that are beyond the standard, revealing one’s body, or casually passing on the sexual skinship with Siwoo.
If it was Seyoung now, she would probably pretend she didn’t know about Siwoo’s molestation until the end.
She said that like Sua she was not trained since she was young, but Seyeong apparently was greatly influenced by her ship owner’s aunt and teacher Yoo Ye-na.
Siwoo, lost in thought for a moment, approaches the washing machine as if something came to mind.
Shiu opened the lid and looked through the pile of laundry inside the washing machine.
Soon, the thing Siwoo is looking for pops out of the washing machine.
Seyoung’s underwear the night before was buried in her clothes.
Siwoo takes out Saeyoung’s panties and sniffs her.
A sour smell wafted from Saeyoung’s still wet panties and stung the tip of Siu’s nose.
As the memory of last night comes to mind, Siwoo’s erect penis swells up more firmly.
Siwoo wrapped Saeyoung’s wet panties around her huge swollen penis and rubbed it up and down as if to calm her down.
– Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak!
Soon, a familiar sense of pleasure spreads from Siwoo’s penis to his entire body.
On the glass door of the shower room, Siwoo masturbating while waving his penis was clearly reflected.
**
As if to remind Siwoo of the relationship from last night, he puts a picture he took yesterday on the chat window with his mother.
A humiliating photo taken with Se-young’s panties placed on her mother’s face instead of an eyepatch
The number next to the photo on the chat window soon disappeared.
As soon as he confirms that the number has disappeared, Siwoo continues texting his mother.
“Where is a slave who hits his master on the head like that?! Mom, I need to punish me today!”
Si-woo writes a text to his mother as if to warn her, complaining of his injustice.
