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    After some time spent sprawled out in the living room…

    Siwoo goes to the sofa, sits down, and looks down at Aunt Seonju, as if appreciating her natural curves from behind.

    Siwoo’s hard-on was still standing tall at its center, boasting its imposing figure.

    -As if declaring that he was the only male in this place-

    Aunt Seonju was sprawled out, her voluptuous body lying face down on the floor, as if exhausted.

    Aunt Seonju’s body was trembling slightly, as if having spasms.

    A mixture of vaginal fluids and semen flowed down between her spread legs.

    The flowing, sticky mixture was staining the living room carpet, soaking in as if melting into it.

    Aunt Seonju didn’t seem to have any intention of getting up anytime soon.

    The living room was filled with the lewd scent of lust created by a man and a woman.

    **

    Siwoo takes out his smartphone and takes pictures of Aunt Seonju.

    -Click!

    -Click!!

    -Click!!!

    Aunt Seonju’s lewd naked body, with not a single thread under her armpits, and the suspicious mixture flowing down from the gap under her separated genitals to the floor.

    Siwoo is trying to leave a record of evidence of this moment, as if collecting trophies from a serial crime.

    From photos that show Aunt Seonju’s entire body…

    To photos that zoomed in on specific areas to clearly show the flowing bodily fluids…

    Even while the photos were being taken, Aunt Seonju remained lying face down without any special movements.

    Siwoo approaches Aunt Seonju and checks on her condition.

    Aunt Seonju’s back, lying face down, was gently rising and falling in time with her soft breathing.

    Aunt Seonju’s buttocks, red and swollen between her white and smooth back and thighs.

    Red handprints were layered on top of her white and full buttocks.

    It looks like he slapped her more than six times…

    Aunt Seonju’s lewd and stimulating appearance.

    Siwoo gently raises his hand and strokes Aunt Seonju’s plump buttocks.

    Siwoo even takes a picture of his hand placed on Aunt Seonju’s bare, red and swollen buttocks.

    Even though Siwoo came close, touched her body, and took pictures, Aunt Seonju didn’t react much.

    “Seonju?”

    Siwoo cautiously calls out Aunt Seonju’s name.

    Aunt Seonju remained lying down without answering.

    Could it be that Aunt Seonju fell asleep because she was tired after things got too intense?

    Or maybe she’s pretending not to notice and wants Siwoo to put his penis back in and thrust.

    To check if Aunt Seonju really fell asleep, Siwoo rolls Aunt Seonju sideways like a log, so that her back touches the floor.

    The appearance of Aunt Seonju’s chest, stomach, and front crotch is exposed to Siwoo’s eyes.

    Aunt Seonju’s arms were crossed over her face.

    Aunt Seonju’s apricot-colored bra, awkwardly covering her large breasts.

    Siwoo gently pushes up the apricot-colored bra.

    Aunt Seonju’s large, luscious breasts pop out from under the pushed-up fabric.

    A huge size, similar to his mother’s.

    Siwoo strongly grabs Aunt Seonju’s protruding breasts with his entire palm.

    Siwoo starts kneading Aunt Seonju’s breasts as if kneading dough.

    Siwoo rubs the bright red nipples that protrude on Aunt Seonju’s large breasts with his fingers, stimulating them as if pinching them.

    Aunt Seonju only breathed a little rougher to Siwoo’s stimulation of rubbing her breasts and pinching her nipples, but showed no special reaction.

    Siwoo feels like he knows something now through his experiences of molesting his mother.

    Aunt Seonju is enjoying this situation and pretending to be asleep in front of Siwoo.

    Siwoo feels like a desire for sadism and humiliation towards Aunt Seonju is rising once again.

    Siwoo pushed away Aunt Seonju’s arms, which were raised as if covering her face, and let them hang down to the floor.

    Siwoo holds his smartphone and takes a picture so that Aunt Seonju’s exposed breasts and face are captured on the smartphone screen at once.

    Even though a photo was being taken that exposed her face, Aunt Seonju didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping Siwoo, let alone getting up.

    **

    Then suddenly, a smartphone ringtone was heard from somewhere.

    It wasn’t the ringtone coming from the smartphone Siwoo was holding.

    Siwoo looks around in surprise.

    Right towards the apricot-colored linen jacket that Aunt Seonju had taken off.

    Siwoo quickly takes Aunt Seonju’s smartphone out of Aunt Seonju’s jacket pocket.

    The words “Sister Seonmi” appeared on the caller ID display.

    “I think it’s Mom?”

    Siwoo says this to be heard by his aunt, then arbitrarily presses the call button on the smartphone screen and answers the phone.

    “Hello~ Mom?”

    “Huh? What…what is it? Siwoo?”

    His mother seemed a little flustered when she heard Siwoo’s voice from Aunt Seonju’s smartphone.

    “Yeah~ it’s me~ Aunt Seonju is a little busy right now, so I answered for her~”

    Siwoo answers naturally.

    “Is that so? What is Seonju doing right now?”

    “I think she’s just doing this and that, so she doesn’t have enough hands~ She’s next to me, should I switch with her?”

    Siwoo said this while squeezing Aunt Seonju’s breast tightly as if signaling her.

    Aunt Seonju trembled once, reacting as if having a spasm.

    “Yeah… if she’s next to you, can you switch with her?”

    “Okay, I’ll switch with her~ Aunt Seonju? Mom wants to talk to you!!”

    After hearing his mother’s words, Siwoo puts the smartphone, which is connected to his mother’s call, to Aunt Seonju’s ear.

    “Uh…sister? Why?”

    Aunt Seonju seemed flustered as she took the smartphone from Siwoo and began talking to her mother.

    Aunt Seonju’s hypocritical acting, which she didn’t even think about getting up no matter what Siwoo did, was so easily resolved just by bringing the smartphone connected to her mother’s call.

    Aunt Seonju is only able to talk comfortably with her mother right now thanks to the tolerance and mercy that Siwoo is showing.

    Siwoo strongly grips his erect penis with his hand and shakes it up and down rapidly.

    -Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!!

    The sound of his violent masturbation, loud enough to echo in the living room, was threateningly audible to Aunt Seonju’s ears.

    “Haaa~”

    Aunt Seonju lets out a hot breath, sounding somewhat frustrated at the sound she hears.

    Siwoo looks down at Aunt Seonju’s face with contempt and is thrilled with a delusional sense of superiority.

    **

    Siwoo bends down and bites Aunt Seonju’s nipple with his mouth.

    “Yeah…I have to take care of the kids…uh…yeah~ I’ll be there soon…uh…”

    Aunt Seonju groans as if in pain in between talking to her mother on the phone.

    Siwoo picks up his smartphone, looks at the screen, and frames the shot.

    So that the screen is filled with a shot of Aunt Seonju answering the phone and himself biting her breast…

    Siwoo presses the shutter button.

    -Click!

    -Click!!

    -Click!!!

    Aunt Seonju’s body flinches every time the smartphone’s shutter sound rings.

    Siwoo starts licking around Aunt Seonju’s nipple with his tongue in a rolling, stimulating way.

    “If…if that’s the case, then you should take care of them yourself~!! Okay! Yeah…I’ll be there soon!! Hmm…”

    Aunt Seonju’s words become faster as she gets a little impatient and angry.

    “I said I know… You don’t have to worry~ hmm… Goodbye!!”

    Her tone becomes slightly louder at the end and the call ends.

    Aunt Seonju, who seems to have fallen asleep again after ending her short call with her mother.

    “What did Mom say?”

    Siwoo deliberately asks this with Aunt Seonju’s breast in his mouth.

    “Huh? Uh… She said the kids are waiting, so come home quickly…”

    Aunt Seonju, who could no longer pretend to be asleep, answers Siwoo’s question.

    “Why doesn’t she come home quickly herself! Why is she being like that to Aunt Seonju for no reason?”

    Siwoo takes Aunt Seonju’s side and complains about his mother.

    “Hehe, I know, right~ Your mom is really funny when you look at those things one by one~ Right?”

    Aunt Seonju responds to Siwoo’s words and makes playful insults about her sister.

    “But you’re not angry, are you?”

    Siwoo says this while tightly grabbing the breast on the opposite side of the one he was holding in his mouth with his hand.

    “Uh?…uh….no…my sister was just nagging me so much…it’s just…I’m not angry at you…”

    Aunt Seonju speaks in a submissive tone, her voice trembling…

    **

    “I have to massage the front too… I wonder if I should do it next time?”

    Siwoo says this as if sounding out Aunt Seonju.

    Aunt Seonju glances at the clock hanging in Siwoo’s living room.

    The hands of the clock were pointing to a time around 7:30.

    “When is Sehee coming?”

    Aunt Seonju asks, as if she’s concerned about when Sister Sehee will be home.

    “I don’t know!! She said she’s eating with her friends and playing around and will be home a little late today.”

    Siwoo answers, recalling Sister Sehee’s cold text message from earlier.

    “Then I think it’ll be okay to get a little more massage and go?”

    It was clear that Aunt Seonju was also looking forward to her second sex with Siwoo.

    “Okay~ But you can’t fall asleep this time!! I’m going to do it while looking straight at Aunt Seonju’s face! Okay?!!”

    Before he knew it, Siwoo was climbing on top of Aunt Seonju and speaking in an overbearing tone.

    His erect penis and testicles rubbed against Aunt Seonju’s stomach.

    Siwoo and Aunt Seonju were about to start their second sex like that.

    Without even anticipating the troublesome ‘thing’ that would come crashing down soon…

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