episode_0497

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Fortunately, Se-young was not showing an expression of being terrified or resentful.

Rather, she was smiling as if intoxicated with a sense of accomplishment, looking up at Si-woo with bloodshot, unfocused eyes.

Could Se-young also be a person with the same inclinations as Mom and the aunts?

The feelings of guilt and unease that had been filling him until just now faded away, and a sensation of pleasure, as if chills were running down Si-woo’s spine, arose.

In his chest, a thrilling excitement and a fluttering tremor, as if the tension had been released, slowly bloomed.

Soon, the excitement and tremor coiled around Si-woo’s entire body as if constricting it.

Si-woo’s penis rose even more stiffly, wriggling between Mom’s legs.

Se-young makes eye contact with Si-woo, trying to calm her rough breaths little by little

Se-young takes Si-woo’s smartphone, which she was holding in her hand, and brings it in front of her face to check.

She seems to be touching the screen and fiddling with something, and then gives Si-woo the smartphone with a satisfied expression.

“Si-woo, oppa, here~!”

Se-young forces a proud smile while covering her face with a mess of vomit mixed with tears, sweat, and regurgitated digestive fluids.

It’s hard to believe that she had Si-woo’s penis in her throat until just now, with Se-young’s bright and innocent expression and tone.

Se-young is treating Si-woo with a tone and attitude that is not much different from usual.

“Huh?…Uh…!”

Si-woo receives his smartphone from Se-young with a slightly awkward feeling.

Si-woo glances at the screen of the smartphone he received from Se-young.

At that moment, Si-woo’s eyes widened slightly as if surprised, seeing the title attached below the thumbnail of the video file.

Below the video was the title ‘Se-young’s Enslavement Ceremony’.

Se-young herself had titled and saved the video that had just been taken inside the blanket with her smartphone.

Se-young would have known very well where and how that video would be uploaded and shown.

After checking the smartphone he received from Se-young, Si-woo wipes the filth on her face with his hand.

Then, he wiped the filth from his hands on Mom’s hair and the blanket covering her.

Mom, with the blindfold removed, closes her eyes tightly as if ignoring reality, and doesn’t make a sound.

She was trying to calm her breathing, but like a reaction to it, Mom’s body was shaking uncontrollably.

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“I’m friends with Si-woo oppa like Sun-mi now, right?”

Se-young asks Si-woo, who has a dazed expression and is lost in thought, as if to confirm.

“Huh? Uh…you’re friends, right…”

Si-woo answers, trying to recall as much as possible in his mind the sensation of Se-young’s mouth and throat that remain on his penis.

“Hehe, that’s great~”

Se-young said, smiling at Si-woo with her eyes, as if happy.

“Sun-mi is being still, so I guess she fell asleep~ She sleeps well even after putting something weird inside her? I wonder if she won’t wake up for a while until I fall asleep? Hehe~”

Se-young then speaks lightly, mockingly, to Mom, who is pretending to be asleep with a vibrator inside her.

As she does so, Se-young caresses Mom’s frowning forehead and the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

Mom trembles her eyes and surrounding muscles, trying to relax the area Se-young is caressing.

“Yeah, Sun-mi doesn’t wake up easily once she falls asleep like that…I know it well because I’ve experienced it a few times~”

Si-woo whispers quietly, as if for Mom to hear, while grabbing Mom’s chest.

Si-woo’s meaningful words, like casting a spell, and the mocking touch

“Haaa…”

Mom flinched, then, as if realizing Si-woo’s intentions, she quietly exhaled a hot, deep breath.

Se-young puts her arm under Mom’s neck again and brings her breast to Mom’s lips.

As Se-young’s nipple touches her lips, Mom now takes Se-young’s breast into her mouth without resistance and begins to wriggle it.

“Now it’s completely reversed? Sun-mi seems to have adapted now… But does Se-young not need to suck on Sun-mi’s breast? You can only sleep well if you suck on a breast, right?”

Si-woo was watching the reversed relationship between the two women and asking Se-young with a slightly curious tone.

“If I have her suck on my breast like this, I think I’ll fall asleep better than if I were sucking~ I feel like I’ve really become a mom~ Hehe~”

Se-young says to Si-woo with a blissful expression on her face, which still has traces of filth on it.

Se-young’s mood and attitude, which had been acting spoiled, seemed to have changed greatly as she nursed Mom.

Perhaps Se-young’s infantile regression symptoms seem to be showing a slightly different aspect than before due to the role-playing game of switching roles with Mom.

Just as a child who sleeps hugging a doll feels a sense of security by imitating the role of a parent, is Se-young also showing a stable appearance while nursing Mom?

When I recall the fact that Se-young had been pretending to be asleep when having sex with Mom before, I wonder if the infantile regression symptoms had already been alleviated a long time ago…

“Really? That’s great~ But then, besides Sun-mi or Se-hee, can you sleep with anyone next to you as long as they suck on Se-young’s breast?”

Si-woo looked at Se-young’s remaining empty breast and asked, as if subtly implying the play he would be having with her in the future.

“Is that so~? Well~ Since I can sleep with Se-hee unnie or Aunt Sun-joo besides Sun-mi now~ Now anyone who can let me nurse can sleep with me, right? Hehe~”

Se-young says, grasping her dainty breasts with her hands, as if she is aware of what Si-woo is trying to say.

“That’s right~ Our family is pretty much close now~ From now on, when we sleep at night, anyone can pair up with Se-young and suck on Se-young’s breasts.”

After Si-woo spoke, he momentarily raised his upper body and brought his lips to Mom’s nipple.

“Chuup~!”

Si-woo strongly grabs Mom’s breast and sucks on her nipple with his lips.

“Heueum…Heueum…Haaa…”

Mom, with her daughter’s nipple in her mouth, is being suckled by her son.

Si-woo puts Mom’s nipple between his molars and starts to chew it.

“Haaht…Haaang….Heuht…!”

Mom closed her eyes tightly and groaned as if struggling.

Se-young stares at Si-woo, who is chewing on Mom’s nipple as if crushing it, with seductive eyes.

Si-woo was also staring intently at Se-young’s breasts while biting on Mom’s breasts.

As if he could suck on Se-young’s breasts as aggressively as he is doing to Mom now…

Si-woo releases the hand that was grabbing Mom’s breast and reaches out to Se-young’s outstretched breast.

The fingertips of Si-woo touched Se-young’s hardened nipple.

Si-woo uses his thumb and forefinger to pull Se-young’s nipple as if pinching it.

Se-young’s nipple was being pulled forward sharply, and the breast skin was stretching out.

“Heut…!”

Se-young reacts, shrinking her body as if feeling a slight pain.

“…Oppa, do you… want to suck on mine once?”

Se-young suggests to Si-woo, who is biting on Mom’s breast as if crushing it, a little shyly.

“Are you okay with that?”

Si-woo takes his mouth off Mom’s nipple and asks Se-young, pretending to be cautious.

“Yeah~ I think it’s okay now~ Hehe~”

Se-young answers Si-woo with a smile as if there is no problem.

Si-woo takes his penis out from between Mom’s legs, then climbs over Mom and Se-young’s bodies inside the blanket.

Si-woo is about to go behind Se-young.

Si-woo’s erect penis left a damp mark as it swept past the bodies of the two women, connected by sensual sensations and desires, as if pressing down on them.

The moment Mom and Se-young’s skin touched Si-woo’s penis in succession, an overwhelming thrill ran down Si-woo’s spine.

Si-woo positioned himself behind Se-young, as if embracing her.

Si-woo, with his arms supporting his waist and slightly tilting it to the side, completely adheres Se-young’s back, waist, plump pelvis, and bare buttocks to his body

As Se-young’s delicate skin is rubbed against Si-woo’s skin as a whole without any cloth or barrier blocking it, Si-woo once again feels a blissful and sweet joy.

Se-young, who was already arm-pillowing Mom and had one breast in Mom’s mouth,

Si-woo tilted Se-young’s body slightly back, leaning it against his body, while being careful not to let Mom release the breast she was sucking on.

As Se-young’s body leaned against Si-woo’s body, the breast opposite the one being suckled by Mom was exposed towards the ceiling at an angle of about 45 degrees.

Si-woo leans his body forward slightly and brings his face to her breast, as if digging between Se-young’s armpits.

Si-woo’s rough breath is exhaled into Se-young’s breast.

Se-young was breathing heavily, lifting her chest and torso, which were being pressed down by Si-woo’s head and upper body.