Building a Friendly Family 85

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Shi-woo grabs the bottom of Seon-ju Imo’s black tank top and pushes it all the way up to her armpits.

Underneath the pushed-up shirt, the bra strap on Seon-ju Imo’s back was loosely undone.

Shi-woo spreads the loosened bra strap to both sides.

Seon-ju Imo’s clean and smooth back looks refreshing.

Seon-ju Imo is lying face down, supporting her face with both arms.

Her shirt is pushed up to her armpits, and her panties are pulled down to the middle of her thighs.

Seon-ju Imo is now lying face down in front of her nephew, almost completely exposed.

The piece of cloth hanging awkwardly on Seon-ju Imo’s lewd lower body…

It was further stimulating Shi-woo’s lustful impulses and excitement.

**

Shi-woo places his hand on the floor near Seon-ju Imo’s side and leans down.

Then, he brings his lips to Seon-ju Imo’s waist.

Shi-woo’s parted lips touched Seon-ju Imo’s waist, just above her butt crack.

Shi-woo moves as if drawing a circle.

Shi-woo slowly moves upwards along Seon-ju Imo’s spine, tickling her.

Shi-woo’s skin brushes against Seon-ju Imo’s skin.

He moves up and down, repeating it several times.

Shi-woo starts to caress her by sticking out his tongue.

Goosebumps were rising on Seon-ju Imo’s beautiful back skin.

The salty sweat coming from her back sticks to Shi-woo’s tongue.

Seon-ju Imo’s sweat mixes with the saliva on Shi-woo’s tongue, warmly wetting Seon-ju Imo’s back.

Seon-ju Imo’s rough breathing was felt through the rise and fall of her chest.

After wetting the entire middle part of her back along her spine, Shi-woo spreads saliva to both sides as if drawing branches.

Seon-ju Imo couldn’t stand the tickling, so she held her breath and trembled as if in pain.

Then, she sobbed loudly and let out a breath.

“Haaaah~”

Shi-woo spends a long time wetting Seon-ju Imo’s entire back with his saliva.

Then, he slowly moves down and starts to target Seon-ju Imo’s waist.

Shi-woo licks and rubs her side with the tip of his tongue.

Seon-ju Imo’s body twists in response to his tongue.

“Heueu~ Euheut~!!”

Seon-ju Imo’s upper body twitches intermittently as she lets out painful breaths.

Shi-woo was tormenting Seon-ju Imo by finding her weak spots for a long time.

Even so, Seon-ju Imo doesn’t stop Shi-woo, but pretends to be asleep and accepts Shi-woo’s attack.

Shi-woo gets up, kneels down, and looks down at Seon-ju Imo.

Seon-ju Imo’s back and waist were glistening with Shi-woo’s saliva.

Seon-ju Imo’s body is trembling as if convulsing even after Shi-woo’s mouth has left.

Since Seon-ju Imo has decided not to get up, Shi-woo was going to thoroughly humiliate Seon-ju Imo to the best of his ability.

So that she wouldn’t dare to think of escaping from Shi-woo, crushed under Shi-woo’s massive penis…

Shi-woo raises his hand and slaps the opposite butt cheek from the one he hit earlier without mercy.

-Cheolssuk~!!

A resounding popping sound.

“Haeueueu…”

This time, a pitiful moan was leaking from Seon-ju Imo’s mouth.

**

Shi-woo moves to Seon-ju Imo’s legs.

He carefully licks and applies saliva, going up from Seon-ju Imo’s ankles to her calves, and then to the hollow behind her knees.

It seemed that Shi-woo was trying to cover Seon-ju Imo’s entire body with his saliva.

-As if performing a ritual to prove ownership of his property-

While licking the hollow behind her knees, Shi-woo pulls down the panties hanging on Seon-ju Imo’s mid-thigh.

The orange piece of cloth slides down from her knees to her calves and ankles, finally separating from Seon-ju Imo’s body and falling off.

Shi-woo throws the orange piece of cloth on the floor.

Seon-ju Imo was now in a semi-naked state, with nothing covering her from under her armpits.

Shi-woo then licks up Seon-ju Imo’s inner thigh and buttocks.

Seon-ju Imo’s body writhes again.

The back of Seon-ju Imo’s body was covered in Shi-woo’s saliva from under her armpits to her toes.

Shi-woo sits down, straddling Seon-ju Imo’s legs.

Then, he spreads Seon-ju Imo’s buttocks to both sides and confirms the cute chrysanthemum petal pattern.

The chrysanthemum petals, wriggling and revealing themselves in front of Shi-woo.

Seon-ju Imo’s excretory opening, which she probably would never have seen in her life if she hadn’t had this massage.

Shi-woo brings his nose close and smells it.

“Heum! Heum!!”

Seon-ju Imo seems to be enduring the feeling of humiliation, trembling.

Without hesitation, Shi-woo immediately brings his tongue to that spot.

“Chureup Churuup Chuuup~”

A vulgar sound was heard as Seon-ju Imo’s anus was being licked.

“Haaa~eum~”

A pitiful moan grows louder in her mouth.

Shi-woo licked Seon-ju Imo’s anus obsessively for a long time, not knowing how much time had passed.

Seon-ju Imo tried to escape several times in the middle, but eventually gave up resisting, crushed by Shi-woo’s strength.

Seon-ju Imo’s body was melting as if it was repeating extreme tension and desperate relaxation.

A flood of vaginal fluids flowed out of Seon-ju Imo’s front hole, soaking the living room carpet of Shi-woo’s house.

Shi-woo slightly lowers his pants and takes out his erect penis.

Shi-woo’s penis, boasting its massive size, is exposed to the fresh air outside.

Thick pre-cum drips down the tip.

Shi-woo once again brings his penis to Seon-ju Imo’s butt crack and covers Seon-ju Imo’s body as if pressing down on her.

This time, it touched Seon-ju Imo’s bare buttocks.

The slippery butt crack of Seon-ju Imo, covered in vaginal fluids and saliva.

Shi-woo was completely intoxicated by the ecstasy of the sensation of Seon-ju Imo’s buttocks as he moved his penis back and forth.

The sensation of Seon-ju Imo’s buttocks was so pleasant.

For a while, Shi-woo pressed down on Seon-ju Imo, suppressing her, and rubbed his penis and body against her.

**

All preparations for insertion were complete.

However, Shi-woo couldn’t easily bring himself to insert his penis into Seon-ju Imo.

Shi-woo was now contemplating whether to go down from Se-hee Noona’s room on the second floor with a condom.

It didn’t seem like Imo had brought a condom separately.

-She wouldn’t have known that Shi-woo had a condom…-

Seon-ju Imo must have been considering having unprotected sex with Shi-woo while getting to this point.

If Seon-ju Imo didn’t take birth control pills separately, Shi-woo might actually get Seon-ju Imo pregnant.

Shi-woo had already had sex with Mom and Se-hee Noona, but he always made sure to use contraception.

The thought that he shouldn’t get his family pregnant was firmly ingrained in his mind.

However, the feeling towards Seon-ju Imo seemed a little different from Mom and Se-hee Noona.

Seon-ju Imo gave birth to Soo-ah without getting married.

Even then, she gave birth to Soo-ah without revealing who Soo-ah’s father was.

If Seon-ju Imo gets pregnant with Shi-woo’s child, she will keep the fact that Shi-woo is the father a secret, just like she did with Soo-ah.

The fact that Seon-ju Imo was a single mother was making the feeling about pregnancy a little more relaxed.

Besides, he also had a vague feeling that it would be okay because it was Seon-ju Imo.

When he imagined Seon-ju Imo carrying his baby, a dizzying excitement seemed to vibrate through his spinal cord and spread throughout his body.

**

Shi-woo gently caresses Seon-ju Imo’s red and swollen buttocks.

-He seemed to be feeling a little sorry for treating the woman who would give birth to his baby too harshly-

Shi-woo leans forward and brings his lips to Seon-ju Imo’s ear.

Shi-woo’s chest and stomach were touching Seon-ju Imo’s back.

“Seon-ju Imo~”

Shi-woo calls Seon-ju Imo in a whisper.

Seon-ju Imo was still lying face down with her eyes closed, pretending not to know.

“I’m going to put it inside you now, do you really want to have my baby?”

Shi-woo asks Seon-ju Imo to give birth to his child.

Imo was reacting by shrinking her neck as if her ear was tickling.

Seon-ju Imo was breathing heavily and roughly through her nose.

Seon-ju Imo’s neck and ears were red.

“But I like daughters more than sons, what should I do?”

Shi-woo continues playfully.

“Then we can have one son and one daughter. Right? Soo-ah would like to have a lot of younger siblings too~”

Shi-woo was answering his own questions as if he was enjoying himself.

It seemed that Shi-woo was deliberately choosing words that would strongly stimulate Seon-ju Imo, as if he was retaliating for Seon-ju Imo’s jokes that had crossed the line earlier.

“Haaaahahaha~”

As soon as Shi-woo finished speaking, a moan that seemed to melt suddenly leaked from Seon-ju Imo’s mouth.

Shi-woo was satisfied with Seon-ju Imo’s reaction and raised his upper body.

Then, he takes off his pants completely and takes his place.

“Then I’ll put it in now, Seon-ju-ya…”

Shi-woo now calls Seon-ju Imo by her first name, omitting the title of Imo, as if calling someone younger than him.

Shi-woo slightly lifts Seon-ju Imo’s pelvis to make it easier to insert his penis.

Seon-ju Imo’s body was stretched out and lying face down, with only her buttocks slightly raised.

Shi-woo grabs his massive penis and aligns the tip of his glans with the split between Seon-ju Imo’s lips.

Shi-woo slowly moves up and down, widening Seon-ju Imo’s hole.

The glans was fitted between Seon-ju Imo’s holes to some extent.

Shi-woo takes a deep breath and pushes his waist forward, shoving his massive pillar into the hole.

-Ssukkeoeok!

Seon-ju Imo’s moist vagina carefully wraps around Shi-woo’s pillar.

The sensation inside the vagina, which he was feeling for the first time without protection, was so overwhelming that it penetrated his spinal cord from his penis and spread to the pleasure in his brain.

“Haaaahak!!”

For the first time today, a moan that sounded like a moan came out of Seon-ju Imo’s mouth.

Shi-woo slowly moves his waist and begins his first sex to impregnate Seon-ju Imo.