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    Is Mom aware that she’s licking Siwoo’s penis with her tongue, wearing the face of a seductive female?

    Siwoo is taking pictures of his mom’s face with his smartphone camera as she sucks on his penis.

    Click, click, click!

    Mom’s gaze and expression, which he’s seeing for the first time, are captured on Siwoo’s smartphone screen.

    Mom is licking every nook and cranny of the filth on Siwoo’s shaft, rolling her tongue around.

    Mom leans forward, using her tongue to lick all the way to the base of his penis.

    Siwoo’s half-limp member is poking the back of Mom’s throat, but she doesn’t care, sticking her tongue out to wipe Siwoo’s penis clean.

    “Glug glug glug!”

    Mom gathers the licked-up filth in her throat and swallows it down with his penis.

    A dizzying sensation, as if being wrung dry, is felt on the sensitive flesh at the tip of Siwoo’s glans.

    “Hngggh!”

    Siwoo leans forward and groans at the dizzying pleasure created in Mom’s throat.

    With Siwoo’s glans in her throat, Mom rolls her wet tongue several more times, licking the filth from the base of Siwoo’s penis.

    “Slurrrp! Chlurrpp!”

    Then, she gathers her lips around Siwoo’s shaft, tightening them, and pulls back, sucking hard as if inhaling.

    Mom’s plump lips, clinging tightly without a gap, are removing the filth from his shaft completely.

    Siwoo’s penis, cleanly taken care of from root to tip by Mom’s mouth in a vacuum state.

    The moisture remaining on the shaft meets the outside air, chilling his penis.

    Siwoo’s penis, which had been safely protected inside Mom’s warm mouth, is suddenly thrown out into the world.

    Siwoo’s penis is exposed as it is, surrounded by cold air, dizzying lights, and dull noise, without any barrier or protection.

    Has the emptiness and sense of reality after climaxing finally arrived?

    After his member is released from Mom’s mouth, Siwoo feels a strange and awkward feeling, as if he’s become a newborn.

    For some reason, Siwoo feels a rising sense of guilt and shame, averting his eyes from Mom as he pulls his waist back.

    Did Mom realize how Siwoo was feeling from his awkward gaze and unnatural movements?

    Mom grabs Siwoo’s thigh as he tries to pull away and brings her lips to Siwoo’s scrotum.

    Mom fills her mouth with Siwoo’s testicles, carefully rolling them around with her tongue.

    She looks up at Siwoo with a kind and warm gaze, as if trying to calm and soothe her anxious son.

    Siwoo feels a sense of maternal warmth and familiarity for the first time in a long time from Mom’s bold and lewd actions and gaze.

    After taking Seyoung and leaving the house, he feels like the mom he so longed for is finally back by his side.

    Siwoo, having finished climaxing and even relieving himself in a satisfying way, now seems to have emptied everything out.

    The despair, anxiety, and guilt that had been hanging deep inside Siwoo’s empty heart seemed to be washed away by the merciful and dignified presence of Mom.

    Siwoo makes eye contact with Mom again and places his hand on her head.

    Moving her neck, jaw joints, tongue, and lips, in accordance with Mom’s movements as she sucks his balls, Siwoo gently strokes her head.

    Siwoo felt a blissful and relieved feeling as he stroked the head of his slave and mother.

    As Mom sucks his balls, Siwoo’s penis becomes fully erect again.

    But he doesn’t feel the impatient urge to shove his penis back into Mom’s body right away, or to abuse and torment her.

    Mom’s hand, which had been holding Siwoo’s thigh, drops down and rests on the floor in front of her knees.

    Mom looks Siwoo in the eye and licks his balls with care until she feels it’s enough.

    He feels as if the stuffy air and dim light in the room, which had been oppressive until just now, have been refreshed.

    From the hallway outside the room, he can still hear the occasional murmuring of the female students.

    In the sense of reality that he has barely regained, Siwoo no longer tries to be mindful of others, shrink back, or hide.

    **

    After wiping all the filth from Siwoo’s body, Mom takes her mouth away from Siwoo’s body.

    As soon as Mom takes her mouth away from his body, Siwoo leans back almost collapsing and sits down.

    As Siwoo sits in the chair, Mom also returns to her original corner seat.

    After catching his breath for a moment, Siwoo composes himself by hiding his erect penis and tidying his clothes.

    While tidying his clothes, Siwoo glances at Mom sitting next to him.

    Mom was sitting with her legs pulled up onto the chair in front of her, hugging her knees with her arms.

    Her face and hair are still wet with Siwoo’s urine.

    There are still damp traces of filth flowing down between her groin and thighs.

    The seductive and bold expression that Mom had been showing while sucking Siwoo’s penis and testicles just a moment ago could no longer be found on her face.

    “Aren’t we going to get reported later for making this place like this?”

    Siwoo says to Mom, looking at the drops of urine on the tiled floor.

    Siwoo speaks to Mom, making a joke without seeming too worried.

    “I… I told you! That the floor would get dirty~! And the smell won’t go away right away! What if guests come in right after we leave?!”

    Mom replies to Siwoo as if she had come out of the engrossed act.

    Siwoo felt a sense of familiarity and relief at Mom’s usual nagging and complaining.

    “There was a mop in the bathroom, I should bring it and wipe it up~ Wait a bit!”

    Siwoo says, remembering the mop in the cleaning supply cabinet that he had glimpsed in the bathroom.

    After speaking, Siwoo immediately puts on his bag and gets up from his seat.

    “S…Siwoo… if there’s any tissue or wet wipes… can you…”

    Mom called out to Siwoo urgently as he approached the door.

    She wanted to wipe off the traces of climax and filth on her body before going home…

    “Yeah~ I got it, I’ll bring it while bringing the mop~ Just tissue and wet wipes, right?”

    Siwoo was talking to her as if he had already returned to being Mom and son.

    “Th-There, and th-that… Seehee’s t-shirt too… B-Because I have to go home now.”

    Mom cautiously trails off as she asks Siwoo for her sister Seehee’s apricot-colored t-shirt.

    Mom didn’t seem to think that Siwoo would really throw away the clothes she was wearing.

    She probably thought that Siwoo had hidden Seehee’s clothes that he had taken off and was teasing her…

    “Ah, that? I really threw it away though?”

    Siwoo tells Mom the shocking truth once again in an indifferent tone.

    “What?!”

    Mom reacted to Siwoo’s words as if she was flustered.

    Looking at her facial expression, she didn’t seem to completely believe Siwoo’s words that he had thrown away the clothes yet.

    “What do you mean?! How am I supposed to go home?! Don’t joke around and bring it quickly!”

    Mom was talking to Siwoo in a slightly annoyed tone.

    Even though she had been showing an absolutely submissive appearance to Siwoo until just a few minutes ago…

    “I’m telling you, it’s true! Why don’t you trust what people say?! And I’m not planning on properly dressing you up and sending you home, so why are you assuming things on your own?!”

    Siwoo, perhaps a little annoyed by Mom’s attitude, spoke to her again with an overbearing tone.

    “W-What did you say?!”

    Mom’s facial expression stiffens as if she’s momentarily flustered and dumbfounded.

    “Didn’t you hear? I’m not going to dress you up while you go home, Sunmi!”

    Siwoo conveys his will firmly with a soft tone and an overbearing demeanor.

    Siwoo spoke slowly and clearly, referring to her by her first name.

    Mom’s hardened expression and gaze were gradually becoming desperately blurred.

    “H-How can you do that? And… until when are you going to do this? Oh geez…!”

    Mom lowered her head and spoke as if expressing her dissatisfaction in a mumbled voice.

    Siwoo picks up his smartphone and adjusts the vibrator’s intensity as if punishing Mom.

    Zzzzzzzzz!

    The sound of vibration, slightly raised, is ringing from Siwoo’s mom’s crotch.

    “Haaah!”

    Mom makes a surprised sound.

    “That’s for me to decide! Anyway, just know that!”

    Siwoo leaves the room, as if ruthlessly rejecting Mom’s dissatisfaction.

    Siwoo leaves the door half-open this time, too.

    It felt as if the shame and humiliation that Mom would feel, and the worry and anxiety about what would happen in the future, were being conveyed to Siwoo through the opened door.

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