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Se-young was now rubbing her face and checking the feel of her mom’s big breasts under the cardigan.

Mom’s soft breasts, not covered by a bra, were pressed against Se-young’s head under the cardigan, changing their shape this way and that as they pleased.

Se-young was hugging her mom and groping her butt, pretending not to notice as if on purpose, rubbing her body against her.

“Oh…really…? While I was out grocery shopping…you…you set the table? Good job, Se-young~…Oh…Mom…had some errands with Si-woo…so I took a long way around and got home late…”

Mom stammers as she answers, as if surprised by Se-young’s provocative hug, which could be seen as acting like a spoiled child.

Both Mom and Se-young still had slave collars around their necks as proof of their servitude.

A red leather dog collar on Mom, and an orange dog collar on Se-young.

Both Mom and Se-young already knew what that collar meant very well.

The two already understood each other’s secrets and situations, and clearly recognized the circumstances they were in, but were pretending not to know at Si-woo’s command.

Watching the two putting on such a deceptive act, Si-woo’s thing was standing up stiffly, about to explode, and he was putting in effort.

Mom’s butt, on the side where Se-young’s hand was placed, came into Si-woo’s view.

A fern-like hand placed on Mom’s butt covered by a cardigan.

Se-young strokes Mom’s pelvis, which draws a large curve, as if petting a puppy’s belly.

There was no need to do that in the house anymore, but for some reason, Si-woo felt nervous as he watched.

He could see that Mom’s pelvis and butt muscles were very tense through the outline of the cardigan covering the bare skin of her thighs.

Si-woo carefully scanned the living room with the TV on and the kitchen with the pleasant smell of food.

A weekend evening entertainment program was playing on the living room TV, left on as if abandoned, creating vivid colors and noise.

The kitchen where Se-young had been until just now was full of appetizing food smells, but Hee-hee noona could not be found anywhere.

After confirming that Hee-hee noona was not there, Si-woo felt a sense of relief for some reason, and his gaze returned to Se-young’s hand stroking Mom’s butt.

Si-woo hesitated for a moment, then approached Se-young and Mom, who were in a passionate embrace, as if he had made up his mind.

Si-woo, standing behind Mom, reached out to her butt.

The butt on the side not covered by Se-young’s hand.

“Where did Hee-hee go? I think her shoes are here…is she up in her room?”

Si-woo says, covering Mom’s butt with his palm, as if expressing his intention to participate in the mother and daughter’s game of deception.

Mom shuddered at Si-woo’s touch, reacting to the feel of his palm.

“Yeah~ Hee-hee unni is upstairs right now~!”

Se-young answers, turning her head to the side and rubbing her cheek and head against Mom’s chest.

“When did noona’s friends leave? Se-young, did anything special happen while I was gone?”

Si-woo had asked Hee-hee noona to take care, but he was still worried, so he asked Se-young to confirm that nothing special had happened in the house with Hee-hee noona’s friends while he was gone.

“Yeah~ After oppa left, Hee-hee unni and her friends went upstairs to play, and they came down after a while, but nothing much happened~ hehe~”

Se-young continues to rub her face against Mom’s chest as she answers.

Se-young nonchalantly says that Hee-hee noona and her friends went upstairs after he left.

Si-woo had filmed and sent a video to Hee-hee noona and other family members, mentioning the rules to follow when going upstairs.

Mom’s lewd video mentioned the rule and instruction that they should not wear even a single thread of clothing when going upstairs.

And especially to Hee-hee noona, he had even given a separate command as if urging her…

Did Hee-hee noona really go upstairs with her friends wearing clothes?

Did Se-young see Shin-bi noona and So-ra noona passed out in the master bedroom and Se-jin noona’s room, respectively?

Listening to Se-young’s words, Si-woo momentarily pictured Hee-hee noona and her friends taking off their clothes and entangled on the bed upstairs.

Then he imagined Se-young being sucked on her pussy and breasts at the center of it.

It was no longer just imagination, but a realistically possible event, so Si-woo’s excitement seemed to be further heightened.

Whether she went up wearing clothes or not, Si-woo seemed to imagine the scenes of the play he would enjoy with Hee-hee noona in his head.

Si-woo’s huge penis, already tightly erect, was swelling as if it had exceeded its limit.

Si-woo lowers his hand that was touching Mom’s butt.

Under Mom’s cardigan, the bare skin of her thigh touches Si-woo’s hand.

When Si-woo’s hand touched the bare skin of her back thigh, Mom tensed up again, reacting to Si-woo’s actions.

Si-woo runs his hand over the skin of her thigh and places it directly on Mom’s butt.

Because Mom was trying to push Se-young away and pulling her butt back, Si-woo’s hand could easily penetrate inside the bottom hem of Mom’s cardigan, where there was space.

Si-woo’s bare hand directly feels the soft skin of Mom’s butt.

Her wide and well-shaped thick butt fits in Si-woo’s palm.

Her flesh feels thicker than usual because it had been beaten up and swollen by Si-woo’s spanking several times.

Si-woo strongly grabbed Mom’s butt flesh as it was.

“Haa…”

Mom couldn’t even make a sound, and bounced her body up once as if she had received an electric shock.

Mom straightens her waist and pulls her pelvis forward.

Mom’s body becomes even closer to Se-young’s body.

Mom, hugged by her daughter, with both butts occupied by her son and daughter, respectively.

Mom was breathing heavily, as if she didn’t know what to do.

Se-young seemed to have noticed some change in Mom from her bouncing body.

She slightly takes her head off Mom’s breasts that she was rubbing against, and tries to look at Si-woo over Mom’s arm and shoulder.

When Se-young suddenly looked at him, Si-woo felt a tingling current running through the back of his neck, as if he had been caught doing something wrong.

Mom hurriedly pulled Se-young’s head towards her breasts to block Se-young’s view.

“Se…Se-young, look! It smells so much now! Huh? Mom is sweating a lot now, so I have to go in and wash up…”

Mom says, covering Se-young’s head as Se-young takes her head off her chest and tries to look at Si-woo.

As if pretending to have Se-young smell the body odor coming from her body…

The smell of Si-woo’s semen and a faint smell of lewd bodily fluids seemed to be coming from Mom’s body.

Even though Si-woo and Se-young know the secret of the mother and son, could it be that she still wants to prevent such acts from being openly revealed on the surface?

Si-woo finds such Mom very cute and lovely.

At the same time, sadistic desires and urges surge even more in Si-woo’s heart.

Si-woo lifts his hand that was grabbing Mom’s butt and lifts Mom’s cardigan up.

The fabric on the back is lifted, and one side of Mom’s butt is revealed.

The bottom of the cardigan that Mom was closing was slightly opened like a crack.

“I…I’ll do this a lot later, okay? I…isn’t this enough? Oh…Mom is so tired, please save me! Please…”

Mom was hugging Se-young’s head as if burying it in her breasts, and was saying urgently as if pleading.

Si-woo knows that Mom’s urgent plea is directed at him, not Se-young.

The safe word that came out of Mom’s mouth for the first time…

A tingling sensation that made the hair on his back and the back of his neck stand on end swept through Si-woo’s body.

Is it the satisfaction of having mentally subjugated Mom through Se-young?

Si-woo immediately lowers the bottom of the cardigan he had lifted.

Si-woo covers Mom’s butt well with the cardigan and takes his hand off her body.

As Si-woo’s hand fell off, Mom’s body was losing strength as if she was relieved.

Mom’s shoulders and arms, which had been hunched up, were also gently relaxed and lowered.

At that moment, when she was completely relieved and complacent, thinking that the moment of crisis had passed.

Si-woo puts his palm on Se-young’s fern-like hand that was placed on Mom’s butt.

Thwack!

Si-woo’s palm covers Se-young’s small hand, slightly tapping Mom’s butt with his fingertips.

Mom was startled and bounced her body, widening her eyes, and then remained frozen, staring at the empty space in front of her.