Building a Friendly Family 148

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“Seon-ju Imo, Se-hee Noona~ Let’s eat now~”

Shi-woo lowered the vibrator’s intensity and spoke to them as if giving an order.

“Ah…heu…heu…uh…”

Having reached climax several times, Seon-ju Imo barely responded to Shi-woo’s words with a completely dazed expression and disheveled breathing.

Se-hee Noona, conscious of Shi-woo’s semen on her underwear, repeatedly clenched and opened her thighs while bowing her head.

“Se-hee Noona, enjoy your meal~”

Shi-woo placed his hand on Se-hee Noona’s exposed shoulder, deliberately hooking his finger on her bra strap to pull it down.

“Uhh…I will, so…”

Se-hee Noona looked at Shi-woo as if troubled, glanced at Seon-ju Imo, and then picked up a spoon and began to eat the chicken porridge.

“It smells good~ Right? Se-hee Noona, eat a lot~”

Shi-woo seemed to find Se-hee Noona cute, so he ruffled her hair and started eating the chicken porridge.

**

“Is Mom doing well?”

Shi-woo asked Seon-ju Imo while eating the chicken porridge.

-Jiiiing~

The vibrator attached to Seon-ju Imo’s clitoris was still vibrating, making a small noise.

“Uh…yeah…she’s doing well…of course~”

Seon-ju Imo replied with a flushed face, enduring the weakened vibration of the rotor.

Shi-woo was planning to delve further into his mothers’ past.

“Seon-ju, when did you, Seon-mi, and Gyu-ri become so close?”

Shi-woo asked, mentioning his mom, Gyu-ri Ajumma, and Seon-ju Imo’s names.

Shi-woo’s question clearly contained the hidden meaning of asking about his mothers’ perverted relationship.

Se-hee Noona’s thighs, which had been repeatedly clenching, stopped as if focusing on Seon-ju Imo’s answer.

“That’s…that’s since after meeting your dad~ Kikik~”

Seon-ju Imo replied with a slightly lewd smile on her flushed face.

-Jiiiiing~!

Shi-woo increased the vibrator’s intensity until Seon-ju Imo’s relaxed smile distorted.

“Haeue! Heue…haeut!… Haaaa!”

Seon-ju Imo gradually raised her moans as the vibrator’s vibration increased, and soon she collapsed onto the table.

“How did you meet Dad?”

Shi-woo asked, slightly reducing the rotor’s intensity.

“Haa…heue…by…by my Unni’s introduction…heueue….haeue~”

Seon-ju Imo replied, letting out a faint moan at the weakly vibrating rotor.

“I…met them for the first time…during…intermediate academy…through Seon-mi Unni’s introduction…she asked me to hang out…”

Seon-ju Imo continued her story.

“My Unni and Gyu-ri Unni were…originally…very…close, you know? Do…do you know what I mean?”

Seon-ju Imo mentioned that Mom and Gyu-ri Ajumma were close and asked Shi-woo as if checking if he understood properly.

The fact that Mom and Gyu-ri Ajumma had been best friends since childhood was a well-known fact among their acquaintances.

However, the fact that Seon-ju Imo was asking Shi-woo as if confirming how he understood it meant that she was subtly trying to reveal the special relationship between them.

That was probably the same as the relationship between Se-hee Noona and Shin-bi Noona…

Shi-woo’s penis reacted instantly and twitched roughly.

“Like that thing in the photo I sent you earlier?”

Shi-woo asked calmly, referring to the slave wedding photo of Mom and Gyu-ri Ajumma.

“Yeah…isn’t Unni funny? While dating…she cheated…and offered the person she cheated with to her partner~ Gyu-ri Unni…kikik!”

Seon-ju Imo was rambling on, talking about things that were drastically twisted out of context, as if she was enjoying herself.

The person she cheated with probably sounded like she was talking about Dad.

Mom and Gyu-ri Ajumma were dating before they met Dad…

And she offered Gyu-ri Ajumma to Dad?

“My Unni called me to hang out…and she was there…even Gyu-ri Unni was there…heue…it was my first time…with Seon-mi Unni and Gyu-ri Unni together, heut~”

Seon-ju Imo was trembling and moaning as if she was getting excited by her own words.

“And then…we became close…heueue Unni, me, and Gyu-ri Unni…and…heue…”

Seon-ju Imo was trying to finish the story she had barely managed to tell while suppressing her moans.

“But why didn’t Mom hang out with you later? You, Gyu-ri, and Seon-ju, you guys kept hanging out like that, right?”

Shi-woo asked, increasing the rotor’s intensity.

“She…she probably thought about stopping after you…you guys were born…heut…she said she couldn’t do that with her own children…haeut!”

Seon-ju Imo was explaining to Shi-woo why Mom was excluded from the group.

Shi-woo glanced at Se-hee Noona.

Was Se-hee Noona getting excited after hearing about the tendencies of Mom and the Imos?

Se-hee Noona was breathing roughly, as if her excitement was heightened by the words and moans of Seon-ju Imo.

Shi-woo pushed Se-hee Noona’s pink skirt up towards her crotch and gently stroked her thigh.

“Was Imo okay with it? Getting close to Soo-ah?”

Shi-woo was asking as if trying to confirm Seon-ju Imo’s feelings.

The incestuous relationship between Soo-ah and her mother…

And the act of offering her daughter as a sex slave to Dad…

“Your…your Mom is funny, heue…she did everything she wanted to do…and then she alone…haeut!…how can she just…drop out like that? We…we were made like this~ haeueung…”

Seon-ju Imo was moaning as if expressing her resentment towards Mom.

-Jiiiiiiing!!!

The rotor’s vibration was already at its maximum.

“Haeung haaaa haeueung~haaat~”

Seon-ju Imo was shaking her body while lying on the table as if she was reaching climax several times.

Shi-woo admired Seon-ju Imo’s climax and ate the chicken porridge with a spoon.

Shi-woo’s fully erect penis protruded out of his pants like an angry beast, revealing thick veins and throbbing.

**

After a long climax, Seon-ju Imo was trembling as if she was exhausted.

After releasing the hold button and the rotor’s vibration stopped,

Quite some time had passed, but Seon-ju Imo was still lying face down, unable to come to her senses with her pupils dilated.

“Seon-ju Imo! Do you want to wash up now? You couldn’t wash up earlier. I think it would be good if you washed up?”

Shi-woo spoke to Seon-ju Imo, who was lying on the table.

“Uhh…I…I think I should…haa…”

Seon-ju Imo headed to the shower room, still dragging her trembling body.

Seon-ju Imo’s skirt was wet.

Fluid flowing down her legs.

A staggering, precarious gait…

Shi-woo grabbed Se-hee Noona’s hand, who was sitting next to him.

And he brought Se-hee Noona’s hand to the smartphone screen and touched her finger on the action button.

-Jiiiiiiing!

The vibration sound coming from Seon-ju Imo’s direction.

“Heuaaaat…heueueuk…”

Seon-ju Imo’s lewd moans.

Seon-ju Imo, who was about to enter the dressing room, was twisting her legs and faltering on the spot.

Se-hee Noona was startled, shook off Shi-woo’s hand, and took her hand off the smartphone.

Seon-ju Imo entered the dressing room without looking back.

Se-hee Noona was shrinking her body with a troubled expression.

Shi-woo immediately got up, hugged Se-hee Noona, and kissed her lips.

Shi-woo’s lips touched Se-hee Noona’s red and plump parted lips.

Shi-woo gently licked her lower lip first, as he had learned from Se-hee Noona.

Se-hee Noona’s subtle trembling, which spread throughout her entire body, was also felt by Shi-woo.

Shi-woo grabbed Se-hee Noona’s hand once again and placed it on the smartphone screen.

-Wiiiiing!!

“Haaaat heueut…haa…haa~”

Seon-ju Imo’s moans were heard from the dressing room along with the smartphone’s vibration.

Se-hee Noona tried to take her hand off the smartphone this time as well, but Shi-woo didn’t let her.

Se-hee Noona closed her eyes and accepted Shi-woo’s sweetly continuing kiss, and soon gave up resisting.

Se-hee Noona left her finger on the smartphone as Shi-woo wanted.

Shi-woo grabbed Se-hee Noona’s breasts and began to fondle them.

His erect penis protruded out of his clothes and was poking Se-hee Noona’s side.

“Haaaat…haeueut…haeue…haa…”

Seon-ju Imo’s moans were constantly echoing from inside the dressing room.

Shi-woo stood Se-hee Noona up and made her lean forward, placing her hands on the floor next to the table.

Se-hee Noona was kneeling with her butt raised, placing her hands on the floor in a prone position.

As Se-hee Noona’s hand fell off the smartphone, Seon-ju Imo’s moans subsided in the dressing room.

Shi-woo lifted Se-hee Noona’s pink skirt above her waist.

Orange panties covering Se-hee Noona’s butt and crotch.

Se-hee Noona’s orange panties were soaked with Shi-woo’s semen and the fluid she had ejaculated.

Shi-woo pulled the panties down to her knees below her thighs.

Se-hee Noona’s butt and the crevice of her crotch, and the smooth thighs connected to them, were revealed before Shi-woo’s eyes.

Shi-woo soon lowered his pants and released his penis, which was erected as if about to burst.

Shi-woo picked up the condom box placed on the table, took out a condom from inside, and tore open the packaging.

And he put the unwrapped condom on his huge, towering penis.

Shi-woo began to push the tip of his glans into Se-hee Noona’s crevice.

-Ssuk~!

Shi-woo’s large glans parted Se-hee Noona’s slippery crevice and was contained within Se-hee Noona’s body.

“Haeueuk~!”

Se-hee Noona was letting out a moan as if she was momentarily aroused.

Moving his waist back and forth gently, Shi-woo gradually inserted his huge penis deeper into Se-hee Noona’s body.