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Some time passed, and Siwoo detached his tongue and lips from Mom’s mouth.

Saliva dripped from Mom’s mouth, flowing from Siwoo’s lips back onto Mom’s face.

Although unseen, it could be easily surmised that Mom’s face and around her mouth were thoroughly soaked with the saliva Siwoo had produced.

Mom’s panties were pushed up slightly from her thighs towards her groin, barely covering the area where Siwoo and Mom were joined.

The vibrator attached to her private area was pressed and vibrating continuously under Siwoo’s pubic bone.

Still connected to Mom’s body, Siwoo supported himself with both hands under her armpits and raised his upper body.

Each time Siwoo slightly twisted and moved his body, the pitch of the vibrator’s buzzing sound subtly changed.

Mom, seemingly distressed, breathed heavily and reacted sensitively to Siwoo’s movements.

It seemed Mom’s body, not long after reaching climax, was extremely sensitive to the incessant vibration of the vibrator.

Siwoo slightly lifted his pelvis and waist, relieving some of the pressure on Mom’s clitoris.

Mom seemed to feel a sense of relief just from the reduced pressure of the vibrator on her clitoris.

Siwoo rubbed his waist slightly from side to side, as if caressing Mom’s clitoris, relieving the pressure.

With Siwoo’s waist movements, Siwoo’s penis changed angles again, writhing inside her vaginal opening.

Mom tensed, anxious that Siwoo’s penis, inserted inside her vaginal opening, might become severely misaligned at any moment.

Mom slowly moved her pelvis from side to side, following Siwoo’s pelvis, as if matching his rhythm.

Mom blended with the vibrator’s vibrations and Siwoo’s movements, as if dancing with Siwoo.

Mom was increasingly losing touch with reality in a blissful and dreamlike darkness.

**

“Seonmi!”

Siwoo continued to move his waist, calling her name softly.

“Yes… Yes…?!”

Mom, startled, answered Siwoo’s call as if awakened from a trance-like blissful dream.

“Are you okay? Were you asleep?”

Siwoo asked Mom in a gentle voice.

“Oh… No… I wasn’t asleep… Just… cal… calming down…”

Mom replied shyly to Siwoo, who was pinning her down while questioning her.

“Really? I thought you were limp, with no strength in your body, just following my pelvis, and I was worried you might lose consciousness like last time…”

Siwoo spoke as if slightly concerned about Mom’s condition.

“I’m… I’m okay… Haa…! O… Today… I’ve been tired since this… afternoon… If I rest a little… I’ll be fine soon…”

Mom struggled to answer, matching the rhythm and timing of Siwoo’s pelvis, which continued to undulate from side to side, and the intensely vibrating vibrator.

Siwoo slightly shifted his weight onto the pubic area in contact with the vibrator, exaggeratedly moving his pelvis from side to side.

“Is this okay for you right now?”

Siwoo cautiously asked, as if probing Mom’s feelings and state of mind.

“Yes… Hnn… Honey. I’m okay… Ke… Keep going.”

Her vaginal opening, enclosing Siwoo’s penis, throbbed as if pulsating.

After a time of passion, in a relatively calm state, they lightly exchanged words, emotionally connecting with each other.

Mom had been mixing in the term she uses to address her husband when calling Siwoo’s name.

Furthermore, she was actively responding to Siwoo’s caresses and answering him.

At this moment, Siwoo felt as if Mom had truly become his own loving wife or partner.

That sweet and fulfilling feeling transcended simple emotions or thoughts, taking root deep within Siwoo, and soon ignited into a blazing fire.

Siwoo felt that his relationship with Mom, who was pinned beneath him with her core pierced, was more special and intimate than ever before.

“Seonmi!”

Siwoo called Mom’s name once again in a low, serious voice.

“…Yes?”

Mom answered Siwoo’s call in a tense voice.

“I love you…”

Siwoo gently conveyed his honest feelings to Mom.

Upon hearing Siwoo’s sudden confession, Mom stopped moving her pelvis, which had been following Siwoo’s movements, and became momentarily dazed.

Mom couldn’t think of anything, as if her brain had overloaded.

Even when they were just a regular mother and son, Siwoo had always felt awkward and embarrassed about saying such things.

During their play as mother and son, that kind of remark, which Siwoo would never have made, was now coming out of Siwoo’s mouth.

Receiving a sincere declaration of love while pinned under her son’s body with his penis deeply inserted.

The confession that had just flowed from Siwoo’s mouth seemed to resonate with Mom far more shockingly and intensely than the insults and accusations she had endured from Siwoo just before her orgasm.

A sense of elation, different from accepting her son’s sexual desire or perverted desires, seized her body.

The swirling excitement of depravity and masochism was filling her chest again.

However, the last remaining traces of her dignity as a mother and the fading remnants of her reason made her falter.

Mom was fiercely conflicted between the overwhelming sense of self-disgust and masochistic pleasure.

Mom was hesitating before a fatal pleasure that might break the taboo within her and completely dismantle her authority and dignity as a mother, which she could never return to.

Then, at some point, Mom finally succumbed to the forbidden temptation and opened her mouth.

“I… I do too… Honey…! I love you…”

Mom grabbed Siwoo’s arm, which had been supporting her under her armpits, and squeezed her body inward as if winding herself up.

After accepting Siwoo’s confession, she was immediately bracing herself for the excitement and pleasure that would surge like aftershocks.

Soon, intense and unrestrained depraved joy and ecstasy flooded in, consuming Mom’s soul.

“Hnnngh… Ugh! Haa-ugh! Haaah! Hnn Haa Haa-ugh!”

Mom, clinging to Siwoo’s arm as if enduring a mixture of pain and pleasure, convulsed, tightly constricting his penis with her vaginal walls.

Siwoo immediately shook off Mom’s arm, leaned his upper body forward, and embraced her tightly.

While embracing Mom, Siwoo’s penis, which had not yet ejaculated, was swelling again inside her opening.

“Hnnnngh…”

Mom wrapped her arms around Siwoo’s neck with the arm that had been shaken off, and groaned, stiffening her body as if feeling a throbbing pain in her groin.

“I want to keep going like this! Sex… with you, Seonmi…”

Siwoo spoke in a low voice into Mom’s ear.

Siwoo was talking to Mom as if seeking her consent, not as master and slave, but as if they were a couple.

Mom turned her head and looked towards the open bedroom door.

She seemed worried that Seyeong might enter the bedroom while she and Siwoo continued to have sex.

“Seyeong won’t be back for a while. And the lights are off… so it’ll be okay.”

Siwoo whispered to Mom in a tender voice, as if understanding what worries she had inside.

“Yes…”

Mom answered Siwoo as if she had become a submissive wife.

“Bu… But if Seyeong comes in while we’re doing it… you have to stop… okay?”

However, still anxious, Mom immediately followed up her submissive answer with a nagging request to Siwoo.

Siwoo simply looked down at Mom and listened to her words silently.

“An… And… just in case… gently….”

Mom went on to ask Siwoo to do it gently.

“Gently?”

Siwoo asked Mom back, as if he had heard a difficult request and demand.

“…Yes… Ho… Honey… Please.”

Mom pleaded with Siwoo again, using the term “honey” with a desperate tone.

Siwoo raised his upper body again, creating space between himself and Mom.

Siwoo looked down at her for a moment in the darkness where Mom couldn’t see, with a playful yet affectionate expression, as if looking at something very lovely.

“Turn around.”

Then, without answering her request, Siwoo immediately gave her an order.

“Yes?”

Mom asked, bewildered by Siwoo’s sudden instruction.

“We’re going to do it from behind now. Turn around, get on your knees like a dog, put your hands on the floor, and lie down.”

Siwoo explained the position he wanted to do in detail to Mom, and gave her instructions once again in a gentle tone of voice.

“Ah… Yes… A… Okay. A… As you wish… I’ll… I’ll turn around… Just… please take this out for a moment…”

Mom answered as if she understood the position Siwoo wanted to do, and pointed to Siwoo’s penis, speaking awkwardly.

It was awkward, but it was Mom’s tone as if she was now completely husband and wife with Siwoo.