Chapter 403 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 403 (Mom)
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Mother supporting her body with her legs trembling like a newborn deer calf
The song accompaniment coming from the karaoke machine has already reached the end of the first verse and chorus.
When the trembling of the mother lying face down subsides, Siwoo pulls her finger out from inside the hole of her mother’s vagina.
Jjigeeoeouk!
As Siwoo’s fingers slipped out of her, the thick love juice contained within her mother’s hole poured out.
“Huh…”
Mom groaned, putting her arms on the table and putting her head down in embarrassment.
Si-woo checks out her mother’s love juices that are covered in her fingers that were inside her hole.
Siwoo places the finger that was inside her mother’s body under her clothes, on her bare buttocks.
Siwoo slowly writes letters on her mother’s butt that will embarrass her even more.
‘Son’ ‘only’ ‘whore’ ‘pussy’
Siwoo took turns carving words into her mother’s left and right buttocks, one letter at a time.
Every time a stroke of an obscene letter, which seems to indicate her mother’s current location and identity, is drawn on her buttocks, her body flinches as if she is enduring her shame.
Siwoo removes her hands from her mother’s hips and watches her as she lies face down on her stomach.
Perhaps because of the afterglow of the climax or the shame that came later, the mother fell in front of her and flinched loudly.
The t-shirt her mother was wearing was pulled up as her upper body was lying down in front of her.
Mom’s rear thighs are exposed up to just below her buttocks.
But her t-shirt was still firmly attached to her anus.
Although it is somewhat comical, Si-woo smiles and raises the corner of his mouth as if he likes the art he has installed.
Siwoo shakes his stroking penis even more violently.
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap!
The sound of Siwoo masturbating can be heard through the accompaniment sound from the karaoke machine.
Every time Si-woo’s masturbating sound is heard to the accompaniment of the song, Mom’s thighs twitch and tighten.
Siwoo stops masturbating and picks up the vibrator and waterproof bandage he left on the table.
Si-woo lifts his t-shirt slightly to reveal his mother’s crotch.
Si-Woo just puts the vibrator in front of his mother’s clitoris.
Siwoo tears off the paper packaging of the waterproof bandage and peels off the protective plastic.
Siwoo takes a waterproof bandage and secures the vibrator to his mother’s groin.
Mom offered no resistance or restraint as Siu installed her vibrator on her own crotch.
All he did was glance at the glass door that showed the outside, as if he was worried that the plaque on the two hats might be revealed to the world, and then bury his face again and let his body fall.
**
“Mom! Should we continue singing? The accompaniment isn’t over yet!”
Siwoo spoke in a joking tone toward his mother, who was lying face down on the table with her face buried.
“Huh? Uh…”
The mother stands up and answers Siwoo as if she is not in a state of panic.
The mother corrects her posture, stands, and sings, following Siwoo’s commands, trying to catch her breath again.
Mom’s faintly trembling voice echoes through the speaker again in the room.
Siwoo opened the vibrator operation app on his smartphone screen.
Siwoo sets the intensity to the weakest and holds it after pressing the operation button.
Jiiiiing!
Siwoo’s smartphone rings in his hand.
The vibrator attached to the mother’s crotch must have been vibrating in sync with the vibration of the smartphone.
The mother’s nasal and breathing sounds mixed with the singing voice were informing me of the vibration status of the vibrator attached to the front of her clitoris.
Siwoo puts his smartphone on his thigh.
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap!
Siwoo sits right behind her and masturbates while she stands, listening to the vibration of her smartphone and the sound of her mom singing.
As if to make her mother listen, Si-woo shakes his penis, which was sweeping up and down her, even more violently.
Breathing heavily and blushing spreading across the face
**
Siwoo continues her intense masturbation until her mother’s song is almost over.
Siwoo’s smartphone, which had been turned on and held with a wireless vibrator, continued to vibrate without stopping.
After the song ends, what kind of expression and attitude will the mother have towards Si-woo?
When I think about it, after having master-slave sex with my mom last night, I haven’t had a proper conversation other than through a text message.
It would be fair to say that the playful molestation in the kitchen with Se-young and the coercive deep-throat in the locker room were all that Si-woo and his mother had actually shared face-to-face since last night.
Keeping sex with her mother and other family affairs a secret from other family members… Especially Seyoung.
When the lewd nightly ritual shared between Si-woo and her mom is over, it will surely turn her mom back into the mom she always was.
If you happen to have sex with Sehee or Seyoung, including her mother, be sure to take birth control with you.
This was like the minimum approval condition that had to be met in order to continue the master-servant game with his mother that Si-woo remembered.
There might be more, but that’s roughly what Siwoo remembers right now.
While Si-woo is away, Mom and Se-hee’s older sister are having sex together, and Se-young has even been invited to her family’s group slave chat room.
What good will those conditions that my mother suggested be of any use now?
Siwoo continued to think those thoughts without stopping his hand.
Maybe Mom called Si-woo and talked about such things, and she wanted to seriously separate from Si-woo.
Even after going outside, her mother’s sex enhancement couldn’t help but get caught up in the flow of what Siu was doing…
Was Mom planning to tell Si-woo that they should end everything here?
Or do you want to discuss new rules with Siwoo that fit the changed situation?
When I took a picture of the condom in her bag and sent it to her, I remembered the look in her mother’s eyes from afar.
The female’s eyes were vaguely wet, as if she was recalling the memories of last night and longing for something forbidden.
When Si-woo appeared, his mother changed her expression and tone of voice, as if she was sulking in front of the supermarket.
Even though it feels like something is unpleasant, a strange excitement and excitement, as if he has caught something that needs to be brought out from within his mother, makes Siwoo’s heart flutter.
Siwoo took out a condom from his bag.
This time, Siwoo puts a condom on the table as if his mother is showing off.
Mom’s body is shaking as she sings her song to the accompaniment of her mother.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Siwoo slaps his mother’s butt while she is singing for no reason
“Ha! Ha! Haaa!”
Mom twitches and moans as if surprised by Siwoo’s stinging palm.
While masturbating…And while the vibrator is vibrating…
As if her mother was no longer her own mother, Siwoo was spanking her mother’s butt whenever she felt like it.
By the time she finished her third song she had booked
Siwoo stops the vibrator vibrating with his smartphone.
As the mechanical accompaniment died down, Mom’s song score appeared on the screen.
Loud congratulatory comments and fanfare
And in the quiet room
Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!
In the karaoke room, the only sound that could now be heard was Siwoo’s masturbation.
The mother stands stiffly, as if paying attention to the sound of Si-woo’s flesh hitting his body.
Even though Mom had finished her song, she still stood there, panting as if her breathing was labored.
20 years of living while hiding my true nature as a slave and raising my children.
Si-woo knew from her short experience that no matter how strongly Si-woo violated her sexually or how persistently she begged and cajoled, her mother was always ready to return to being her mother in front of Si-woo.
Even as she reluctantly shows her female face as if she can’t help but have sex with Si-woo, making her moan, her mother hides behind her and puts on her maternal mask as an avoidance of immoral guilt. I have it prepared as if it were a means.
What are her mother’s true intentions?
How can she go beyond the mother-child relationship and live with her mother and her true master-slave relationship?
Although it was her mother who desperately called Si-woo outside, saying that she had something to say, it seems that it was Si-woo who actually needed a deep conversation with her mother.
Siwoo suddenly stops his hand that was brushing his penis.
Silence suddenly appears in the karaoke room where Mom and Siwoo are present.
When Si-woo stops masturbating, her mother tries to calm down her shaking shoulders as much as possible.
The strange tension in the room continues like a tense tug-of-war.
The only person who could break this strange tension flowing in the room right now was Siwoo himself.
“Mom, but what she’s wearing now… Isn’t what she was wearing this morning?”
Siwoo talks to her mother as if she were criticizing her.
“Huh? Yeah…Uh…Well…But…This is…Se…Sehee…”
As if she didn’t know that Si-woo would start a conversation about everyday topics right after masturbation that she didn’t even finish, Mom seemed embarrassed and stuttered her answer.
