episode_0436

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[But are you wearing the clothes exactly as I set them up?]

Immediately following, in the dim alley, Si-woo asks, checking Mom’s attire, which was made to reveal all the outlines of her voluptuous and desirable body.

[Of course! What else can Mom do here? You told me to stay like this, right?]

Mom sends a text message to Si-woo again with a slightly mixed tone of irritation and complaining.

Although it seemed that complaining or irritation was mixed in her tone, the content of Mom’s text was written as if it was natural to absolutely obey the orders of her son, Si-woo.

Mom’s text gives the feeling of falling into a secret time and place that greatly deviates from the world’s common sense and norms, where only the two of them exist.

Si-woo’s massive penis, suppressed by the bag, throbs powerfully.

If it weren’t for the countless climaxes he experienced today, an enormous pleasure and thrill, enough to likely ejaculate inside his clothes immediately, pierces Si-woo’s spinal cord like a needle.

[Cute~ Our Mom~! You listened well. I should go give you a reward now~ hahaha]

Si-woo calls her Mom, but speaks to her as if she were someone beneath him.

[……]

An ellipsis, meaning that she is checking all of Si-woo’s messages, comes back as a reply from Mom.

Si-woo felt quite displeased that Mom didn’t answer his text with a definite sentence, but he thought that this was good enough for now.

Si-woo is holding a black plastic bag containing condoms, vaginal douches, pregnancy tests, and a mask in one hand.

With the other hand, Si-woo suppresses the crossbody bag covering his erect penis and returns to the dark alley where Mom is.

**

As he enters the dim alley, Mom’s naked silhouette greets Si-woo.

Mom’s appearance is clearly different from when he suddenly turned back and returned while texting on the way to the pharmacy after leaving Mom standing there a while ago, and she was surprised.

Although the attire is not properly put together, is she inwardly relieved that she can at least wear those clothes again?

She is not actively making any gestures towards Si-woo, but the silhouette of Mom towards her son makes even Si-woo feel like she is very happy to see him return from the pharmacy.

Si-woo finds Mom’s appearance so cute and lovely that he wants to hug her right away.

At the same time, he also had a mischievous thought of what kind of reaction she would show if he made Mom even more embarrassed and difficult in the current situation.

Si-woo takes out a individually wrapped mask from the black plastic bag.

Si-woo puts the black plastic bag on his wrist and tears open the mask packaging at once.

Si-woo took out the pink fashion mask contained in the torn vinyl packaging.

Then, he brings the mask directly to Mom’s face.

Mom was standing with her blue cardigan pulled down below her hips, holding it open with her hands on either side.

Mom was startled for a moment by the sensation of the object suddenly thrust in front of her face, but soon she craned her neck and matched her face to the mask Si-woo was holding.

Si-woo puts the mask straps over her ears and arranges her hair.

Si-woo steps back and looks at her silhouette outline once again.

Si-woo gropes Mom’s exposed body in the darkness.

First, he covers Mom’s right breast with his hand, then pinches and twists the tip of her hardened breast with his thumb and forefinger.

“Haaht”

A groan, as if Mom was exclaiming, leaked from her mouth as her head tilted back.

Si-woo moves his hand to Mom’s left breast and strokes it entirely with his palm.

As he did just now on the opposite breast, he twists her right nipple with his thumb and forefinger.

“Heeeueueueuht!”

Mom was helplessly accepting Si-woo’s torture, exposing most of her body in the dark.

Si-woo gropes Mom’s body again and brings his hand to her neck.

Si-woo gently strokes the area of Mom’s neck where he left a hickey with his fingertips.

Mom gently tilts her head to the side, making it easier for Si-woo to touch her neck.

Si-woo grabs and squeezes Mom’s neck with both hands, giving it a little force, as if strangling her.

“Haoooo…”

Mom makes a painful sound.

But she doesn’t try to lift her arms and take Si-woo’s hand off, or twist her body to escape from Si-woo’s hand.

Si-woo loosened his arms that were strangling Mom’s neck.

Si-woo’s hand gently flows down Mom’s Adam’s apple and collarbone, as if making the sign of the cross.

Si-woo’s hand passes through her cleavage as if digging into it and gradually goes down towards her solar plexus and abdomen.

Si-woo arrives at Mom’s groin, passing her navel and lower abdomen.

Mom still had a vibrator attached to the front of her groin, secured with bandages.

Feeling that the vibrator in his hand was cumbersome, Si-woo tried to remove the vibrator attached to Mom’s groin.

Si-woo grips the vibrator in his hand and pulls it strongly forward as if tearing it off in an instant.

Chwaak!

The adhesive surface of the bandage, which was attached around the clitoris, peeled off, and the sound of flesh tearing was heard.

“Haeueuk!”

Mom’s groan, as if actively expressing pain.

After removing the vibrator, Si-woo put it in the crossbody bag he was wearing.

Then, he puts his hand back around Mom’s center and spreads the cracks in her groin with one hand to both sides.

Si-woo puts the other hand in the spread crack and uses his fingers to find her clitoris.

Mom’s plump, swollen clitoris soon caught on Si-woo’s finger.

While twitching her body, Mom endures as if agreeing to Si-woo’s actions, not pulling her waist back.

Using the fingers that were spreading Mom’s crack, Si-woo pulls the surrounding flesh that surrounds the clitoris even tighter to the left and right.

Si-woo deeply presses the surrounding flesh and muscles as if digging them out, making the clitoris protrude.

Si-woo brings his fingertip to Mom’s protruding clitoris, which is slippery and wet, and gently flicks it from side to side.

“Haeueuht haaaht!”

Mom trembled and groaned as if the stimulation was intense.

Si-woo presses the surrounding flesh of the clitoris inward into Mom’s body, fixing it in its protruding state, and takes a stance to flick it.

Tak! Tak tak!

Si-woo strikes the flesh around the clitoris with flicks, as if threatening Mom.

“Haht haaaht haeueuk!”

Mom contracted her muscles in surprise and pulled her pelvis back.

“You have to stay still, Sun-mi!”

Si-woo says to Mom in a low voice.

“Yes… Yes… I’m sorry… I… I was trying to hold it in… Haeueuht… I… I was suddenly… surprised…”

Mom stutters and talks to Si-woo as if making excuses, twitching her pelvis.

“Whether it’s sudden or not, stay still, you bitch!”

Si-woo spoke to Mom with a fierce, threatening voice, cursing at her.

Then, he presses down on the clitoris between the opened and fixed clam meat with the tips of his thumb and forefinger, as if compressing it from top to bottom.

“Haeueueueueuk!”

Mom was enduring Si-woo’s tenacious and extreme caress, trembling as she pushed her pelvis forward.

Suddenly, her groin seems to be getting very wet.

Si-woo sticks out his tongue and brings it to Mom’s clitoris, which is being pressed between his fingers.

Mom flinched greatly once again, arching her body as Si-woo’s soft tongue touched her clitoris.

“Haaht…”

Mom’s head was tilted back so far that it touched the wall behind her.

Jjilkeok jjilkeok jjilkeok!

Si-woo licked and rubbed Mom’s erect clitoris.

“Haeuuht haaaht hoeuk… hoeot… hoeok! Hogeueuk!”

The extreme stimulation, which seemed to melt and burn her flesh, was unbearable, so Mom put both hands holding the cardigan on Si-woo’s head and was making a series of groans as if she was gradually losing her mind.

Mom is leaning back with her upper body, almost leaning against the wall, trembling as if holding back the tension in her body.

Mom was making a series of painful groans and trembling, but she didn’t try to pull the groin where Si-woo’s tongue was touching.

She is absolutely obeying and following Si-woo’s orders.

Then, at some point, Mom’s body twists from side to side, creating intense tremors.

“Haeung haaaang haeuoong haaaaaang!”

Mom’s body, as if convulsing involuntarily as she climaxed.

Mom let go of the cardigan collar she was holding onto on Si-woo’s head and instinctively tried to push Si-woo’s head away.

The crack in Mom’s groin and the hard protrusion fitted to the tip of her tongue were about to deflect in front of Si-woo’s face.

“Haeung haeueuk kke… It’s over Si-woo…! Haaaaak~! It’s over… Master! Please… Heueueung… Haaht!”

Mom hurriedly informs Si-woo that she has climaxed and tries to pull her pelvis back.