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    “Huu… huuu… haaheuuut…”

    A groan-like breathing sound leaks from Aunt Seon-ju’s mouth.

    The strength leaves Aunt Seon-ju’s arm, which was extended downward for support, and her face slowly lowers and touches the second-floor hallway floor.

    Aunt Seon-ju’s face is pressed against the brown hallway floor of the second floor, made of wood, and she falls face down as is.

    Shi-woo keeps his thing inside Aunt Seon-ju’s chewy pussy, grabs Aunt Seon-ju’s knees, which are touching the floor, with his hands, and pulls them back.

    Aunt Seon-ju’s pelvis is suppressed by Shi-woo’s body.

    Aunt Seon-ju’s body spreads out in a straight line and sticks to the floor

    Aunt Seon-ju’s sexually charged fleshy mass, crushed and pressed down to the floor between Shi-woo’s legs

    Shi-woo, connected to Aunt Seon-ju, straightens his back, kneels down with his knees on her suppressed pelvis and waist area.

    Shi-woo’s upper body, erected atop Aunt Seon-ju’s body like the mast of a sailboat

    Shi-woo’s kneeling, spread legs were enveloping Aunt Seon-ju’s buttocks and thigh flesh.

    Aunt Seon-ju’s body trembles violently, as if feeling humiliated.

    Shi-woo represses Aunt Seon-ju’s trembling pelvis and surrounding flesh as if crushing them, and now moves his waist actively back and forth.

    -Chyu-geok! Jjyu-geok! Jjyu-geok! Jju-geok!

    Shi-woo presses down on Aunt Seon-ju’s slender waist with his hands, and rubs his massive penis against the narrowed gap of Aunt Seon-ju’s crotch flesh

    “Hueueup… haaheueueut… Puaaa… hueueueue…”

    Aunt Seon-ju, lying face down on the floor, covers her mouth with both hands

    Aunt Seon-ju was struggling to hold back her breath and moans, which felt as if they were about to burst out precariously, pinned under Shi-woo.

    **

    Shi-woo looks down at the living room floor below the stairs.

    The voices of Se-young and Su-ah are still occasionally heard from the living room on the first floor

    And the laughter of the panelists on the TV entertainment program

    It seemed that Se-young and Su-ah had not yet noticed the act on the second floor.

    -Or they are pretending not to know-

    Shi-woo’s pounding continues for a long time on top of Aunt Seon-ju’s prone body

    Then Shi-woo comes up with a more mischievous and stimulating prank again

    Shi-woo bends down, reaches out his hand, and picks up his smartphone, which he had placed next to him.

    Shi-woo puts the vibrator operation app on the screen of the picked-up smartphone

    Shi-woo puts the smartphone down near Aunt Seon-ju’s head.

    Aunt Seon-ju, with her face slightly turned to the side, is pressed against the wooden floor and stuck there

    Aunt Seon-ju’s gaze is fixed on Shi-woo’s smartphone screen in that state.

    -Making a face as if she is predicting what Shi-woo is about to make her do…-

    Shi-woo bends his upper body forward and makes his stomach and chest stick to Aunt Seon-ju’s back.

    Shi-woo’s lips touch the area near Aunt Seon-ju’s neck.

    “Haaheueueut~”

    Shi-woo caresses the back of Aunt Seon-ju’s neck with his lips and tongue, and gauges her reaction

    The hand that was blocking her mouth is released, and Aunt Seon-ju’s arms are placed powerlessly in a “ㄴ” shape on the floor next to her head.

    Aunt Seon-ju seemed to have completely lost her strength, as if she had become exhausted from Shi-woo’s caresses that tickled the back of her neck.

    Every time Shi-woo moved his waist, the flesh of Aunt Seon-ju’s cheeks and temples was being swept and pushed in the direction Shi-woo was applying force.

    Shi-woo gradually reduces the speed of his piston action.

    Then, he puts his arm under Aunt Seon-ju’s neck and creates a choking position.

    Aunt Seon-ju, whose body was deeply pierced and crushed by Shi-woo’s penis

    Aunt Seon-ju was now completely trapped, with her neck also constricted by Shi-woo’s arm.

    Shi-woo stops the movement of his waist and pulls and chokes Aunt Seon-ju’s neck with his arm.

    Shi-woo was pulling Aunt Seon-ju’s upper body back, using his erected penis and pelvis as a lever.

    Aunt Seon-ju’s upper body is lifted in a perfect back choke position.

    Aunt Seon-ju’s head is lifted from the floor, and her waist and head are bent backward.

    “Haak~ Haeueuk! Heuk!”

    Aunt Seon-ju moans as if distressed by being choked.

    Shi-woo whispers quietly into Aunt Seon-ju’s ear.

    “Press it now! Su-ah’s vibrator!”

    Shi-woo directs Aunt Seon-ju’s face toward the smartphone and commands her.

    “Hueueuk~!”

    Aunt Seon-ju, whose neck was being choked, was letting out a labored breath instead of answering.

    “The more you press it, the more I’ll make Aunt Seon-ju feel good with ‘this’!”

    Shi-woo lifts his waist high and says, continuing his words as he stabs his penis deep inside Aunt Seon-ju’s hole

    -Puk! Puk! Puk! Puk! Peok!

    Shi-woo’s groin and Aunt Seon-ju’s buttocks were colliding heavily, making moist bursting sounds.

    Shi-woo’s penis strongly pushes and shoves as if it will tear through the mucous membranes at the entrance of Aunt Seon-ju’s uterus.

    “Haaheueut! Haheut! Haaahat~! Haeueu… haaheut…”

    Aunt Seon-ju’s moans, almost inaudible, were leaking out

    Shi-woo loosens his arm that was enveloping Aunt Seon-ju’s neck as if doing a back choke.

    Then, he immediately stops the movement of his waist as well.

    “Haaheueueung~”

    As soon as Shi-woo’s waist stops, Aunt Seon-ju is making a dissatisfied sound as if she is being petulant.

    Aunt Seon-ju seemed to have understood Shi-woo’s spontaneously created game at once.

    Shi-woo’s smartphone can activate the wireless vibrator that is being worn by Su-ah.

    Aunt Seon-ju slowly places her hand back on the smartphone screen.

    -Anticipating Shi-woo’s coercive and dominant pounding-

    -Jireureureung!

    Shi-woo’s smartphone is making a strong vibration sound on the second-floor hallway floor due to Aunt Seon-ju’s raised finger.

    -Ssueogeok! Ssueogeok! Ssueogeok!

    Shi-woo starts to choke Aunt Seon-ju’s neck again and move his waist, matching the vibration sound of the smartphone

    “Haheut! Haat! Haaheung~!”

    Aunt Seon-ju’s moans were getting louder and louder, as if filled with joy.

    **

    At that time,

    The voices of Su-ah and Se-young that had been heard from the first-floor living room disappear in an instant.

    Shi-woo gives strength to his arm to suppress the moaning sound that Aunt Seon-ju is making, and chokes her neck even more strongly.

    Aunt Seon-ju is terrified and surprised, takes her finger off the screen, and urgently grabs Shi-woo’s arm.

    “Haak~ Hueuek! Haeueuk~!”

    A sharp breathing sound is leaking from Aunt Seon-ju’s choked throat.

    Shi-woo loosens his arm that had been choking with great force in response to Aunt Seon-ju’s reaction, and immediately stops his waist that had been pounding.

    A heavy sense of silence…

    It felt as if the cheering sound flowing from the TV entertainment program was filling the house.

    “Haaaa… hueueueue… haaaa… hueueueheuk…”

    Aunt Seon-ju’s back was rising and falling greatly every time she breathed.

    Shi-woo supports himself with his arm and lifts his upper body slightly to give Aunt Seon-ju room to catch her breath.

    As he lifted his upper body, the air below the stairs seemed to be felt much more sensitively by Shi-woo.

    After being like that for a while, Shi-woo gets a feeling of tension that makes his hair stand on end.

    The sound of one of his younger sisters getting up from the sofa and walking toward the kitchen is heard.

    The protagonist of that sound was probably more likely to be Se-young.

    After a while, the sound of the refrigerator door opening and closing continues from the kitchen.

    Shi-woo’s heart starts to beat as if it is going to explode

    Shi-woo, who had taken off his clothes completely with Aunt Seon-ju and came out into the hallway, feeling a shameful sense of liberation, with the feeling that it didn’t matter if he got caught

    Shi-woo’s heart was beating as if it was about to burst at the thought of Se-young catching him having sex with his aunt.

    Shi-woo’s expression stiffens as if frozen.

    The thrill flowing down Shi-woo’s spine

    Time seemed to have frozen coldly and stopped.

    Aunt Seon-ju’s words that she did not do slave training with Se-young like she did with Su-ah

    Aunt Seon-ju’s words were driving Shi-woo’s mind and senses into a bizarre and confusing state.

    Se-young, despite not receiving separate training from Aunt Seon-ju, seemed to know to some extent about the existence of the vibrator attached to Su-ah.

    Even the fact that it is her own brother, Shi-woo, who is controlling that device…

    Does Se-young know that Shi-woo and Aunt Seon-ju are having sex right in front of the second-floor stair railing, worried that they will be caught by their younger sisters?

    Shi-woo gets even more excited by the fact that Se-young may have already caught him having intercourse with Aunt Seon-ju.

    Shi-woo thinks about something else for a moment, then quickly picks up the smartphone placed on the floor.

    Shi-woo switches the vibrator operation app screen displayed on the smartphone to a text message screen

    Shi-woo is about to send a text message.

    The recipient of the text message was Su-ah.

    He is about to send Su-ah the nude photo of Aunt Seon-ju that Shi-woo had taken just now.

    A photo of Aunt Seon-ju’s lewd body, naked, with her hands on the floor in a face-down position in the second-floor hallway

    Soon, the daughter, Su-ah, would see her own mother’s humiliating nude photo.

    In case Su-ah, who was checking the text message, might not be able to cover the screen in time and show that sight to Se-young, who was returning to the living room.

    Shi-woo puts the photo of the naked Aunt Seon-ju in the text message window.

    Shi-woo is about to press the send button, but puts the smartphone down near Aunt Seon-ju’s head as an idea suddenly comes to mind

    Shi-woo puts Aunt Seon-ju’s finger on the smartphone.

    Shi-woo could feel that Aunt Seon-ju’s breathing was becoming excited, as if she understood the whole situation.

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