episode_0461

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“It must have taken a lot of work. I’m sorry I couldn’t help….I went to the mart and suddenly…something urgent came up…”

Mom apologizes to Se-young for making her cook dinner instead.

“No~ There should be times like this~ Mom does this almost every day by herself~ It’s okay, so if Mom is busy, I’ll do it now~”

Se-young smiles brightly, answering as if she understands Mom’s situation.

The dog collars that Si-woo bought are around the necks of the two people as they talk.

Both Mom and Se-young must clearly know what the dog collars around their necks mean.

The two people seem quite conscious of the signs of slavery around each other’s necks.

Especially Mom glances at the orange necklace around Se-young’s neck, and after that, she can’t even make eye contact properly, awkwardly turning her gaze this way and that as if embarrassed.

“Mom, you can sit here! Come here~ next to me~”

Se-young was designating a seat for Mom, who was standing awkwardly, not knowing what to do, right across from Si-woo.

“Huh…? Oh… there?”

Mom, who had been standing awkwardly, moves to the seat across from Si-woo as Se-young says.

A look of embarrassment seemed to flash across Mom’s face for a moment.

If she sits in the chair right now, the vertically split lingerie underwear may be visible to Se-young…

Before sitting down, Mom hesitates and hurriedly grabs the apron hanging on the wall.

She subtly looks at Si-woo, then puts on the apron around her neck and body.

The hem of the apron around her body goes down to the middle of Mom’s thighs, covering the embarrassingly exposed areas below her pelvis.

Mom bows her head as if feeling guilty towards Si-woo for putting on the apron without permission, and goes to sit in the seat designated by Se-young.

It was the dining table seat right across from where Si-woo was sitting.

“Why did you put on an apron?”

Si-woo playfully asks Mom, who is wearing an apron and bowing her head for a while, as if giving her a hint.

“Oh… oh? O-on my clothes, in case the soup splashes. It’s white clothes…”

Mom was giving Si-woo an excuse as if it had been squeezed out urgently.

“Isn’t it okay to wear it for a while in the evening? If the soup splashes, just wash it? Anyway, you’ll have to take it off to breastfeed Se-young when you sleep…”

Si-woo subtly corners Mom and speaks as if teasing her.

“Oh… this is my precious thing. If oil splashes… that… yeah! It’s troublesome because I have to hand wash it separately!”

Mom spoke to Si-woo in a slightly stubborn tone, as if resisting.

“Really? Well… I guess Mom will take care of it~…no matter what happens later…”

Si-woo picks up the chopsticks placed on the table and mutters to himself in a small voice that can be heard.

“Haaaa…”

Mom’s ears heard Si-woo’s muttering, and she lets out a sigh as if suppressing it inside.

Si-woo picks up a side dish and puts it on top of the rice, then starts scooping up the rice with the side dish with a spoon.

“Oppa, eat a lot~ Mom too~”

Se-young sits next to Mom and speaks to Si-woo and Mom.

Se-young, who is sitting diagonally from Si-woo, with an innocent smile as if she doesn’t know anything…

“Yeah, I’ll eat well~ Se-young~”

Si-woo pulled the chair forward and sat close to the table, saying.

Then, he stretched one of his feet, which had been on the floor, forward and inserted it between Mom’s knees.

Mom momentarily startled and contracted her legs, grabbing Si-woo’s foot so that it could no longer penetrate into the center.

Si-woo rests his heel on the chair where Mom is sitting and slowly chews and swallows the rice in his mouth as if savoring it.

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“Wow, it’s really delicious~! Se-young is really good at cooking~”

Si-woo bites into the chicken and potatoes of the braised spicy chicken, which are well seasoned, and praises Se-young in a sincere tone.

“Hehe~ I did it as I learned from Mom~”

Se-young said excitedly, as if she was in a good mood with Si-woo’s praise.

“Se-young can get married right away if she gets a boyfriend~?”

Si-woo throws a joke at Se-young as if teasing her.

Si-woo, who decided to spend the night like a couple with Mom.

Mom, who is squeezing her knees while inserting Si-woo’s foot between her knees, felt Si-woo flinch greatly at the word marriage.

“No~ Not another man! I promised to live with Mom forever~ Right, Mom? Hehe~”

Se-young leans on Mom, who is sitting next to her, and happily accepts Si-woo’s joke as if enjoying it.

Mom tensed her body once more when Se-young suddenly hugged her.

“But didn’t you put too much effort into the cooking? You even put out two soups~ If you do this every time, you’ll get tired quickly?”

Si-woo said as if talking about something else casually to her, who was nervous, while using his toe to pry open between Mom’s knees.

Mom’s eyes clouded upon hearing Si-woo’s words, and she was slowly releasing the strength in her knees that she had been tightening.

“One is what Mom made in the morning, and the other is what I made earlier! I’m telling you to taste both~ It would be nice if you could taste several at once~”

Se-young points to the beef bone soup and cucumber cold soup placed on the table and says.

It is not clear whether she knows or not, but somehow, Se-young’s story strangely fits in with the things and situations that will happen between Si-woo and her family tonight.

Mom’s body seemed to be reacting to Se-young’s bold story.

“Really? Well, it’s better for me if I can taste several at once~ Because days like this are not common… Mom, isn’t this kind of thing okay sometimes?”

Si-woo speaks, sticking his foot, which had been inserted between his knees, into the inside of Mom’s weakened thighs.

“Uh oh? Oh…that…yeah…sometimes…”

Mom reflexively contracts her thighs and answers, as if she had momentarily lost her mind.

The tip of Si-woo’s foot was barely touching Mom’s slippery crotch area.

Mom’s upper body leaned forward, becoming hunched over, as if stimulated by the sensitive area.

Si-woo wiggles the toes that are barely touching up and down.

The fabric of the lingerie with vertical slits and the soft and delicate texture of the petal skin are felt fleetingly at the end of Si-woo’s outstretched foot.

When he bent his ankle and swept up the wiggling toes greatly, Si-woo felt something hard like plastic touching the end of his foot.

Si-woo knew instantly from the sensation at the end of his foot that it was likely a wireless vibrator with a band-aid attached in front of her clitoris.

Mom had finished showering, went into the main room, put on the vibrator, and came out.

As soon as Si-woo confirmed the existence of the vibrator attached in front of Mom’s clitoris, Si-woo takes out the smartphone he put in his pocket.

Si-woo puts the smartphone he took out of his pocket on the table and runs the vibrator operation app as is.

Si-woo confirmed that the vibrator was turned on.

The battery seems to be more than 70 percent charged.

Si-woo looks down at the screen and adjusts the vibration intensity of the vibrator to the lowest level.

To minimize noise…

Si-woo chooses the type of vibration set in the vibrator app in front of Mom and Se-young.

While Si-woo was choosing the type of vibration, a sly and wicked smile appeared on his face.

Mom seems to know what kind of app is turned on on Si-woo’s smartphone screen.

“Se…Se-young…it’s heavy,…you can’t sit like that with your body tilted like that…you have to sit up straight when you eat!”

Mom doesn’t say anything about Si-woo’s foot, which has penetrated to her petals, or about the vibrator that Si-woo is trying to operate.

Mom just speaks to her daughter, who is leaning on her, as if pouring out nagging urgently.

“…Okay~ Mom hehe~”

Se-young takes her arms off Mom and answers as she straightens her posture and sits back in her seat.

Si-woo was watching Mom and Se-young’s situation, and as soon as he confirmed that Se-young was falling off Mom’s body, he touched the vibration button on the vibrator operation app screen of his smartphone.

Ziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing…

Si-woo’s smartphone, placed on the table, creates a relatively small vibration.

Haaaaaaaaaaaa…

It could be confirmed that the vibrator installed in Mom’s clitoris was also working properly due to her deep sigh.

Mom’s upper body and head are leaning forward more and more.

“But Mom, shouldn’t you straighten your posture too? You’re too hunched over?”

Si-woo held the vibration and wiggled the toes he had pushed into Mom’s crotch aggressively, speaking.

“Huh? Oh… I have to…”

Mom is slightly embarrassed by Si-woo’s provocative caress and sudden pointing out, and tries hard to straighten her bent back.

As her back straightens, Mom’s pelvis pulls forward slightly.

Si-woo’s toes bent and touched her crotch as if pressed against it.

The subtle vibration of the vibrator is transmitted from Mom’s crotch and thigh flesh to Si-woo’s leg.

Her underwear and crotch were already wet and slippery to the point of being moist.