episode_0439

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The mother is walking along a familiar street near her house, with her crotch and buttocks completely exposed.

Siwoo’s penis twitches repeatedly inside his clothes at the foreign yet stimulating scene.

Siwoo looks around and moves the crossbody bag that was covering his front to the side.

Siwoo lifts the T-shirt covering the top of his pillar, lowers his pants slightly, and takes out his penis.

More than half of the huge flesh pillar is exposed and sticking out.

Siwoo stealthily approaches his mother and puts his exposed penis against her butt.

Instantly, she stops walking again, and her mother’s butt clenches as if power is applied.

Slap!

Siwoo slapped her mother’s butt from behind.

“Heut!”

A moan from the mother as if suppressing the pain that flows backward from deep inside.

“Who said to stop here?”

Siwoo said to his mother in a threatening voice.

The mother stood there as if inwardly enduring the pain and shame caused by Siwoo’s palm falling on her butt, and then began to move her feet without a word.

Siwoo walks behind his mother, repeatedly bringing his penis to her butt and taking it away.

Siwoo wedges the tip of his glans between the cheeks of his mother’s butt and shakes his pillar up and down rapidly.

Tap tap tap tap tap!

The sound of masturbation as he tries out exposure play with his mother in a public place on a residential street, echoes as if melting into the night air.

After stroking his sufficiently large penis pillar up and down, Siwoo removes his penis from his mother’s butt and falls back behind her again.

The mother’s body, from which the penis was removed, sways as if staggering for a moment before regaining its balance.

For a while, Siwoo was walking while admiring his mother’s exposed butt.

The voluptuous and seductive movement of the butt fat shaking from side to side makes Siwoo’s heart flutter.

The fluid coming out from between his mother’s legs was now overflowing to the point where it was about to wet the asphalt road that Siwoo and his mother were walking on.

**

Siwoo and his mother were walking silently like that for a while.

The familiar corner of the residential alley visible up ahead.

Once you turn the corner of the residential alley, there will only be about 100m left to the house.

The mother, who was walking ahead, carefully turns the corner.

As soon as she turned the corner, she shuddered and hurriedly lowered the hem of the cardigan she was holding above her waist.

Seeing his mother’s reaction, Siwoo also seemed surprised and stepped away from his mother, then returned the crossbody bag that he had moved to the side and positioned it in front of his penis again.

Siwoo, who carefully turned the corner following her, immediately knew why his mother had hurriedly lowered the hem of her cardigan as if she was so embarrassed.

The figure of a person putting out a trash bag in front of their house was visible up ahead.

Clearly, it was the face of a middle-aged woman who was familiar, having encountered her from time to time.

Perhaps it was a house with children around Seyoung’s age?

The familiar middle-aged woman puts out the trash, organizes the recyclables, and then tries to go inside.

Then, perhaps recognizing the mother’s face, the woman turns her body in the direction of the mother and Siwoo.

“Oh my, it looks like you’re coming back from grocery shopping?”

The middle-aged woman nods her head as if she is somehow glad and greets the mother.

“Ah… yes… I’m on my way back from the mart to buy some side dishes for dinner…”

The mother, fastening the cardigan she had lowered and blocking Siwoo behind her with her body, answers uncomfortably.

Fortunately, the middle-aged woman who was organizing the trash did not seem to be looking at the mother or Siwoo strangely.

“Ah, I see~. Then have a delicious dinner~”

The neighbor woman does not say any more or approach, and after finishing organizing the trash, she greets them and quickly disappears into the house.

It was a short moment, but it was an encounter that made their hearts clench.

The mother, who was startled and covered her crotch by lowering the hem of her cardigan as soon as she turned the familiar corner of the residential area and ran into the face of a familiar neighbor.

The mother’s pace was noticeably slower than before turning the corner just now.

“I never said you could put it down…?”

Siwoo speaks in a low voice from behind his mother, as if talking to himself.

“Th…th…that was… because there was someone there… someone I know…”

The mother was spitting out words of excuse as if she was terrified and shrinking back.

“There’s no one now… person…”

Siwoo says again, lowering his tone of voice.

“Ye…ye… there’s no one now… haa…”

The mother hears Siwoo’s words and sighs deeply… she grabs the hem of the cardigan as if she is about to pull it up.

However, perhaps because of the shock of encountering a familiar person just now, she cannot pull up the hem of her cardigan as easily as she had been doing before.

Siwoo moves the bag that was covering his penis to the side and brings his huge exposed flesh pillar against his mother’s butt as if stabbing it.

“Heueut!”

The mother stands there as if worried that Siwoo’s palm will fall painfully on her butt again.

The mother shuddered and twitched, trembling as if she was very nervous and intimidated.

“Looks like our Sunmi needs to be scolded a little before going into the house!”

Siwoo speaks to his mother in a tone as if he is training and coaxing a dog that does not listen during a walk.

The mother was struggling to gather the bottom of the cardigan with her hand, which was awkwardly raised in the air, and pull it up above her waist again.

However, the hem of the cardigan does not go up easily, perhaps because she is still worried about the neighbors she might encounter again.

Meanwhile, the mother’s body is trembling with tension, as if waiting for Siwoo’s spanking to fall at any moment.

Siwoo was looking at his mother’s appearance for a while, wearing a satisfied expression.

Then, Siwoo brings his palm against his mother’s butt as if touching it.

The mother flinches greatly, throwing her back up once, as if surprised.

“Heueut!”

The mother makes a sound as if embarrassed after realizing that Siwoo’s hand touching her butt was not a strong blow.

“I sent a text to Sehee saying that I’m going in now. Along with the picture of Sunmi you that I took just now…”

Siwoo was caressing his mother’s butt with a gentle touch, as if he would no longer force her, and was bringing up a different topic.

“Yes?… ah, yes… yes… haa…”

Hearing Siwoo’s words, the mother’s hand holding the hem of the cardigan loses strength, and a sigh and answer, whether it is resignation or relief, pop out of her mouth.

“Sehee said that her friends finished cleaning up well and went back home, so I don’t think we need to worry about anything else in particular now.”

Siwoo was speaking to his mother as if he was conveying the contents of the texts he had exchanged with his older sister Sehee just now.

“Yes…”

The mother answered as if she understood Siwoo’s words.

“But even so, Sehee and her friends are being very mean, even making Sunmi you run errands for cigarettes~!”

“I’ll be sure to nail it down with Sehee’s friends later! Don’t worry about that either!”

Siwoo speaks to his mother as if supplementing the explanations about the settled situations.

“Yes… pl… please do that…”

The mother answers with a voice as if embarrassed, with her head bowed deeply.

After speaking, Siwoo brings his exposed penis against her butt again, as if urging his mother to walk faster.

The mother is startled, her butt tenses up and twitches, and then she returns to her original pace and speed.

**

Before they knew it, Siwoo and his mother had reached the street where the front gate of the house was visible.

“I wonder if it took about 2~3 minutes?”

Siwoo was still walking behind his mother with his penis exposed outside his pants, and spoke.

“Yes?”

The mother reacts, wondering at Siwoo’s sudden soliloquy that she does not understand.

“Just now, Sunmi you lowered the cardigan that was up to your waist without my permission, right?! So I’m talking about the time it took to walk from the corner to here in that state!”

Siwoo suddenly lowers his voice and speaks to his mother as if setting the mood.

“Th…th…that’s because there was someone who came out to put out the trash in front… Master saw it too, right…”

The mother answers, flustered, hearing Siwoo’s low, threatening voice.

“Then what about after that person went in? You didn’t even bother to put the cardigan back up, did you? I was just leaving my penis out like that!”

Siwoo was speaking as if refuting and pressing his mother’s excuses.

“Th…th…that’s because… Master… was talking to me while touching my butt… so I thought it was okay…”

The mother was answering as if embarrassed and flustered, stuttering.

“Who said it was okay, Sunmi you bitch! Should I just not let you go home today and have you keep walking around in that same outfit?! Should we go to the convenience store once?”

Siwoo was speaking to his mother as if he was threatening her.

“Ma…Master… I did wrong… ha… please forgive me just once.”

The mother turns to Siwoo and speaks as if begging.

The mother’s facial expression has changed to almost crying, as if she already thinks that no matter what answer she gives, she cannot escape from the flow of the play that Siwoo is planning.