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Her milk droplets flowed down, drawing a milky white thread on top of her round belly.

The flowing milk droplets ran down the surface of her swollen belly, wetting the pile of her dress that had been peeled down below her waist.

Slightly lifting the pile of dress covering her pelvis, the flowing milk droplets quietly seep into her delicate pink underwear covering her triangular groin.

Shi-woo lowered the bunch of dress top down to below Se-jin’s pelvis, then subtly inserted his finger to lift up her soaking underwear.

Her pubic hair is slightly visible through the underwear.

The leaking honey and the stream of breast milk pouring down in white seemed to be wetting her pubic hair.

Shi-woo pulled out his finger, which was on the waistband of her panties, with a flick.

The sound of the panty band hitting bare skin ‘thwack’ is heard from her waist.

Se-jin, startled and flinching, maintains her posture.

Shi-woo sits on the bed and gently pushes Se-jin’s collarbone backwards, tilting her upper body onto the bed.

Se-jin was giving a lot of strength to her waist and back, but then seemed to realize that Shi-woo was trying to lay her down.

She then released her strength and slowly lay down, leaning her upper body on Shi-woo’s arm.

Shi-woo supported her back with his arm and carefully laid her down on the bed mattress.

Se-jin’s arm, holding her smartphone, was stretched forward and suspended in the air.

Se-jin, seemingly nervous, tilts her head slightly and cannot lie down completely comfortably.

Se-jin lies on the bed with her upper body exposed, staring at the camera with a blank look.

Shi-woo shoves his hand under her skirt.

Surprised by the unfamiliar sensation on her thigh without warning, Se-jin gathers her legs together.

Se-jin shuddered all over as if startled, then relaxed.

Shi-woo’s hand runs across Se-jin’s thigh and groin as if stroking them.

A slippery liquid was flowing down between her thighs.

The top part of the panties that Se-jin is wearing are damp with breast milk.

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Shi-woo tries to take off her panties from under her skirt.

Shi-woo puts his fingers into the panty waistband and slowly pulls it down.

Se-jin lifts her pelvis slightly, making it easier for Shi-woo to take off her panties.

Why is Se-jin being so cooperative with him, even though she’s not usually like this?

Shi-woo, with a slight question, takes off her panties from Se-jin’s groin as is.

Se-jin’s panties, removed from her groin, roll down to the center of her thigh.

Shi-woo spreads Se-jin’s legs apart and stably fixes her panties, which are located in the center of her thigh.

Se-jin seems to understand the game Shi-woo is trying to play, keeps the elasticity of her panties, spreads her legs, and waits quietly for Shi-woo’s next move.

Shi-woo immediately matches his middle finger to the split vertical crack and rubs it as if stirring it up.

“Haa…heuuh…”

Se-jin was trembling and groaning, keeping her legs slightly apart.

Se-jin doesn’t show any signs of dislike or rejection even up to this point.

Seeing that, Shi-woo was convinced that she was ready to accept him now.

Shi-woo looks down at her with a smile mixed with some excitement and superiority.

She briefly shifts her gaze, which had been directed at the camera lens, to Shi-woo and makes eye contact.

A thrilling sensation and feeling, like sparks flying, seemed to be conveyed to each other.

Shi-woo takes his hand out from under her dress skirt.

He checks the fluids on his finger and naturally spreads it on her breasts, nipples, and lips.

Her lips, nipples, and chest gain a lively glow, as if lip gloss has been applied.

“Do you do this to Mom… too?”

Se-jin, who had been quietly watching Shi-woo’s actions, looks up at Shi-woo and asks.

“Give it to me!”

Shi-woo takes Se-jin’s smartphone from her hand as if snatching it and says to her.

Se-jin’s empty arm awkwardly waves in the air, then covers her forehead horizontally.

Ting!

Shi-woo ends the video recording he was taking and saves it to his smartphone.

Then, after switching his smartphone to photo shooting mode, he pushes it under Se-jin’s skirt.

Shi-woo slightly lifts her dress skirt to secure space inside.

Click! Click! Click!

Shi-woo was pointing the smartphone’s camera lens at her groin and taking pictures indiscriminately without even checking the screen.

Shi-woo captures her embarrassing appearance on his smartphone, with the sound of the shutter ringing from inside Se-jin’s dress skirt.

Each time the shutter sound rings, the feverish blush on Se-jin’s face gets darker.

After taking pictures here and there for a while, Shi-woo takes the smartphone out from under her skirt and checks the screen.

Se-jin’s exposed groin is captured on Shi-woo’s smartphone, wet.

Shi-woo picks out one of the photos that came out clearly and holds it up in front of Se-jin’s face.

Se-jin, with her eyes dimly open, checks the smartphone that Shi-woo is holding out.

“Sun-mi and Se-hee are doing this too…”

Shi-woo tells Se-jin as if revealing the secrets of her mother and younger sister.

“What?”

Se-jin reacts as if she didn’t immediately understand Shi-woo’s words.

“Sun-mi and Se-hee went shopping in the city together today, right? They’re walking around outside doing this to each other, just like I’m doing to Se-jin now!”

“They’re both wearing dog collars too, and they’re not wearing adult products, they actually bought real dog collars and put them on…”

Shi-woo was explaining to Se-jin as if supplementing what he had just said.

Se-jin then responds to Shi-woo’s words, raising the corners of her mouth as if giving a hollow laugh.

Shi-woo seems to be thinking about something for a moment, then fiddles with his smartphone.

Then, he finds and plays the video of the sexual intercourse scene he had with his mother yesterday.

After turning down the smartphone’s volume to be barely audible, Shi-woo throws it near her head.

His mother’s moans, which are difficult to understand, are faintly heard from the smartphone’s speaker.

Shi-woo climbs onto the bed and sits down on his knees towards Se-jin, who is lying sideways.

Shi-woo leans over and brings his face towards her empty breasts.

Shi-woo’s face sticks to Se-jin’s swollen breasts.

Her protruding nipples were pressed against Shi-woo’s cheek as if crushed.

The pale yellow liquid from Se-jin’s breasts spreads like cream on Shi-woo’s cheek.

Se-jin, tense and straining her neck, was staring at her nipples being crushed.

Se-jin moves her arm, which she had placed on her forehead, behind her head to support it, then soon releases her strength and completely rests her head on her arm.

Shi-woo confirms that the strength in her body is released, and then begins to brush her nipples, which he had been rubbing against his cheek as if crushing them, with his lips.

Then, Shi-woo puts Se-jin’s nipples between his lips and moves his lips as if gently biting and chewing on the lips covering the nipples.

“Haa…haa…haa…”

Se-jin’s breathing began to become hot and disordered due to the pressure of the teeth painfully pressing down on her nipples.

“When did you start having that kind of relationship with Dad?”

Shi-woo asked, wondering when her relationship with her father began, while holding Se-jin’s nipples in his mouth.

“The first time I tried penetration… was it around Se-young’s age? Haa… Since there was often skinship even before that… I don’t think the boundaries are clear…”

Se-jin seemed to take a moment to catch her breath and then answered Shi-woo.

“Chuuuup chuuup chuuuup”

Shi-woo starts sucking on Se-jin’s breasts.

Her sweet and sweet breast milk was moistening Shi-woo’s mouth.

Se-jin’s gaze is directed at Shi-woo, who is sucking on her breasts.

She looks down at Shi-woo with eyes filled with motherhood and exploration.

Shi-woo reaches out with one hand and puts it under her dress top, which is down to below Se-jin’s waist.

“So, did you start living like lovers with Dad from then on?”

At the same time, Shi-woo again puts Se-jin’s nipples between his lips and asks, making vibrations and sounds.

Her empty groin is once again caught in Shi-woo’s hand.

Se-jin’s groin was soaking wet.

“Uh…no…the full-fledged…romantic relationship…started…haa…after puberty…”

She is answering Shi-woo, narrowing her legs slightly inward and trembling.

When he puts his finger on the protruding bump below the point where the crack begins, Se-jin’s body twitches.