episode_0447

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Si-woo is carrying the lingerie underwear and boxy t-shirt he took from the master bedroom and walking towards the dressing room.

Regardless of whether Se-young sees it or not, he pushes the bag aside and, with his penis leading the way – no longer any reason to hide it – Si-woo confidently walks across the living room towards the dressing room.

Si-woo slightly pushes aside the partition placed between the dressing room and the living room and enters the dressing room.

As soon as he enters, his mother’s flesh-colored silhouette comes into Si-woo’s view through the opaque glass door in front of him.

It seems that his mother’s captivating figure and movements are sufficiently conveyed even through the blurred outline of the opaque glass door.

Si-woo slowly takes his eyes off his mother’s tempting flesh-colored silhouette for a moment and looks around.

First, Si-woo’s eyes go to the temporary table next to the laundry basket.

His mother’s smartphone is placed on the temporary table.

His mother’s smartphone, which until just now had the 1:1 chat window with Si-woo displayed on the screen.

Si-woo first places the lingerie underwear and t-shirt on the temporary table, next to the smartphone.

Then, Si-woo picks up his mother’s smartphone very naturally and turns on the screen.

His mother’s smartphone, which has switched to standby mode, is locked with a password.

Si-woo enters his own birthday, hoping for the best.

Unfortunately, his mother’s smartphone password was not Si-woo’s birthday.

Next, he entered the birthdays of his older sister Se-hee, Se-young, and his parents in order, but his mother’s smartphone did not open.

Perhaps his mother, unlike Si-woo or his older sister Se-hee, did not set her password as her birthday.

If he were to go into the shower room and ask his mother right now in an imposing and accusatory manner, he thinks he could easily get her smartphone password, but Si-woo doesn’t want to do that.

Si-woo puts down his mother’s smartphone and turns his gaze to the laundry basket next to it.

The laundry basket contains the clothes and items that Se-young and his older sister Se-hee were wearing today.

It seemed that his mother had put all of the red bikini swimsuit and cardigan that she was wearing into the washing machine, as Si-woo had ordered.

This time, Si-woo examines the drying rack in the corner of the dressing room.

Fortunately, there was nothing hanging on the drying rack.

The only clothes that his mother can wear after showering are the clothes that Si-woo brought in, except for the clothes in the washing machine and the laundry basket.

Si-woo puts all the clothes in the laundry basket into the washing machine.

Without caring at all whether the white clothes will be dyed or not, he puts all the clothes in the laundry basket all at once…

On top of his mother’s red bikini swimsuit, covered with Si-woo’s semen and filth, and Si-woo’s cardigan, the clothes that Se-hee and Se-young took off are piled up and mixed together.

Si-woo immediately pours detergent and fabric softener next to the washing machine and starts the washing machine.

He doesn’t care about time or capacity.

Because the main purpose wasn’t laundry in the first place…

After hearing the sound of the washing machine drum turning a few times, the sound of water wetting the laundry inside the washing machine begins to be heard.

Now, the only clothes that his mother can wear in the dressing room are the flimsy lingerie underwear that Si-woo brought, and the not-so-long white boxy t-shirt.

Si-woo, who planned the perfect crime, looks back at the flesh-colored silhouette that is showing opaquely.

His mother’s fascinating figure, which still stimulates the imagination, is alive and moving inside the glass door.

“Mom?”

Si-woo looks at his mother’s flesh-colored silhouette reflected in the glass door and speaks to her.

“Uh… yes?”

His mother flinches, stops the running shower water, and answers Si-woo.

“I brought the clothes you’ll wear after you shower~ I put them on the table…”

Si-woo speaks to her as if he were treating his mother normally, without any pretense.

“…Okay… thank you…”

His mother also answered Si-woo as if she were treating her son, matching Si-woo’s attitude.

“You saw the picture I took and sent from the master bedroom just now, right? I’m charging it now, so wear it like before after you eat! It’ll be fully charged around that time.”

Si-woo mentions the vibrator being charged in the master bedroom and gives her an order that doesn’t sound like an order.

“Okay… oh… I understand…”

His mother obediently answers Si-woo’s words.

His mother’s obedient attitude seemed to stimulate Si-woo’s sadistic desires even more.

Si-woo watches the silhouette and takes out his massively erect penis from his clothes.

Semen was pouring out from the tip of his glans, wetting the surrounding area to the point of being slimy.

Si-woo takes out his penis, stops talking, and watches his mother’s figure quietly through the glass door for a while.

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

Then, Si-woo slowly moves, holding his penis with one hand.

Si-woo’s appearance of taking out and shaking his penis is probably being shown inside the shower room through the opaque glass door.

“Si…Si-woo, you’re going to shower on the second floor, right? You must have sweated a lot while coming home too…Se…Se-young is going to prepare dinner while…”

Perhaps because she was burdened by Si-woo’s gaze, which was shaking his penis while watching her body silently, his mother hesitated for a moment, seemingly embarrassed, and spoke to Si-woo.

His mother seemed to be worried that Si-woo would jump into the shower room and, following the play they had in the yard, aggressively pounce on her.

To be exact, she is not confident that she will be able to suppress the moans that will leak out into the kitchen through the thin glass door of the shower room and the passage in the dressing room when Si-woo attacks her in that way.

“Yeah! There’s plenty of time~ Se-hee is on the second floor too…”

As if knowing exactly what his mother is worried about, Si-woo mentions his older sister Se-hee on the second floor and answers her as if to reassure her.

Si-woo was saying words to his mother that were no different from a warning that he would unleash his sexual desire on his older sister Se-hee on the second floor.

His mother listened to Si-woo’s answer, seemed to be contemplating something for a moment, then turned on the shower water again without saying a word.

The sound of cool water falling on his mother’s body as if a silent approval or permission had been given.

And his mother’s flesh-colored silhouette, raising her arms above her head and starting to wash.

Si-woo doesn’t like the way his mother acts as if she is in a position to stop his actions.

In addition, her figure seen through the glass door stimulates Si-woo’s desire for sadism and impulse.

The desire to jump into the shower room right now and humiliate his mother surged from deep inside Si-woo’s chest.

However, Si-woo suppresses the surging desire and longing, as if saving the best food for last, for the sake of future pleasure.

Thick semen drips straight down towards the floor from the tip of the penis erected towards his mother.

Si-woo quickly picks up his mother’s lingerie panties placed on the temporary table.

Then, he uses the picked-up lingerie panties to wipe the semen flowing down, covering the tip of his glans.

Si-woo inserts his penis between the split vertical slit in the center of the panties and the waistline after wiping away the semen.

His mother’s lingerie panties seem to be piercing Si-woo’s penis in a ridiculous shape.

Si-woo takes out his smartphone and takes a picture of his mother’s lingerie panties pierced by his huge penis.

Click, click, click!

His mother’s sexy lingerie panties and Si-woo’s penis piercing the panties were captured as is in the smartphone as a photo.

Si-woo immediately sent the photo he took to his mother’s smartphone.

His mother’s smartphone, which is placed on the temporary table, vibrates with a message notification sound.

Si-woo watches his mother’s smartphone for a while, as if feeling somewhat regretful, then puts his penis back into his clothes, straightens his clothes, and comes out of the dressing room.

Si-woo checks Se-young’s seductive back view in the kitchen and immediately heads for the stairs.

Si-woo stops for a moment in front of the stairs leading to the second floor.

Si-woo had ordered in the group chat to come up to the second floor completely naked.

Thanks to the rules created by his older sister Se-hee, it now feels like the house is completely separated into the second and first floors.

It felt like not only were the spaces separated, but they were also detached from the constraints of time.

Naturally, it feels like even the rules set with his mother don’t apply.

Si-woo feels like it doesn’t matter what he does on the second floor now while Se-young is preparing dinner and his mother is showering.

Si-woo hesitates for a moment, looking back at the kitchen and shower room.

In any case, the place where Si-woo is standing is a blind spot in the field of vision that cannot be seen from the kitchen where Se-young is.

Si-woo takes off all the clothes he is wearing on the spot.

Si-woo takes off the cross bag he was carrying on his shoulder and throws off his t-shirt, pants, and underwear at once like a husk.

Si-woo left his discarded clothes on the living room floor on the first floor.

Si-woo picks up the bag he left on the floor, and with his stiffly erected penis leading the way, he climbs the stairs.