episode_0530

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Shi-woo took his hand off Se-young’s body and reached for the shelf with the body cleanser again.

Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeeeeze!

Shi-woo presses the pump several times, squeezing a generous amount of body cleanser onto his palm.

Shi-woo rubs his palms together to create soft bubbles.

Shi-woo places one hand with bubbles on her hip near her pelvis.

As if to fix Se-young’s body, Shi-woo grabs her pelvis with his hand.

Then, with his other hand, Shi-woo carefully grabs his erect penis.

Squish squish squish! Squeak!

With the tip of his erect penis pointed towards Se-young’s buttocks, he starts shaking his penis by moving his hand back and forth.

Shi-woo’s perverted masturbation, performed while Se-young, naked, is turned towards the showerhead and fixed in place right in front of him.

They had already had sex and ejaculated inside her, but they were still somewhat awkward when it came to consciously talking about it.

Shi-woo felt a strange, precarious thrill from masturbating with Se-young standing with her back turned.

He can feel Se-young’s breathing gradually becoming rougher as she faces the showerhead.

Shi-woo tilts his pelvis forward, bringing his penis forward slightly.

Shi-woo made the end of the huge pillar touch between Se-young’s butt cheeks.

Se-young tensed her buttocks, tightening Shi-woo’s penis that was touching between her cheeks.

A dizzying and hot sensation on both sides of his glans seemed to seep deep into Shi-woo’s body.

“Haa haa…”

Se-young’s gaze drops, and a tense breath is released.

Squish squish squish squish!

Shi-woo’s hand, which was holding his penis, moved roughly, and a more violent sound than before was heard from Shi-woo’s groin.

Se-young stood still, wrapping her arms around her body, listening to the lewd sounds Shi-woo was making.

Shi-woo moves at an even faster pace, intensifying the feeling of pleasure mediated by the foam.

Adding strength to his grip, Shi-woo moved his arm as if waving it, keeping rhythm.

The rhythm of the sound seemed to resonate with her heart and echo loudly.

**

The entire shaft of Shi-woo’s penis was thoroughly coated with the thin, slippery liquid of the body cleanser.

Se-young’s back, pelvis, and between her butt cheeks were also thoroughly covered in moist foam.

Shi-woo suddenly stops the hand that was shaking his penis.

With the tip of his glans stuck between her butt cheeks, Shi-woo takes his hand off the shaft of his penis and grabs her waist.

Shi-woo sends the hand he had first wrapped around Se-young’s pelvis to her front.

With his hands wrapped around Se-young’s waist and abdomen, with his penis attached to her smooth skin, Shi-woo moves closer to her from behind.

The shaft of his penis is laid down as if sweeping upwards between Se-young’s butt cheeks, scratching her pelvis and waist.

The shaft of his penis, erected and pressed against the smooth skin of her back, is crushed between Shi-woo’s abdomen.

Shi-woo’s smoothly moistened testicle sac also rested stably on the mound where Se-young’s buttock curve began.

A smooth thrill of pleasure seemed to spread through Shi-woo’s penis shaft and testicle sac, along with the soft sensation.

Shi-woo is now applying body cleanser to his body and standing as if overlapping with Se-young’s bare body.

Shi-woo’s hand, which was on Se-young’s waist, moves towards her breasts.

A handful of her small breasts were held in Shi-woo’s hand.

Shi-woo rubs her nipples with his thumb and index finger, as if supporting her breasts with his palm.

The other hand, which had been on Se-young’s belly, also moved, gently stroking her belly and solar plexus before going down between her legs.

Foam escaped from between Shi-woo’s fingers and slid down her crotch onto her thighs.

A light stiffness and tremor flowed through her body as if stirring it.

“I’m trying to wash like this! I’ve tried it with Se-hee too, and it seems faster to wash like this when the two of us wash.”

Shi-woo presses and rubs his penis against Se-young’s back and waist as he speaks.

“Hmm… Haa…”

Se-young trembles slightly and gasps, reacting to Shi-woo’s pressure and voice.

Shi-woo lowers the hand that was stroking Se-young’s belly further, finding and parting her secret crevice.

“Have you… Haa… Ever done this with Mom?”

Se-young asks in a trembling voice, gasping for breath, as Shi-woo’s touch reaches the secret crevice of her crotch.

“Not yet with Mom… But I can do it anytime! I’ll do it soon!”

Shi-woo says, wiggling his fingers, which he had shallowly inserted between Se-young’s crevices.

“Heut.. Heu-eut…. You haven’t done it yet? Uh, does Mom know? Haa… That you came in here and are washing with me like this, older brother?”

Se-young leans her head back against Shi-woo’s chest, feeling Shi-woo’s touch and the sensation of his penis, and asks as if catching her breath.

As the pressure on Shi-woo’s penis increased, the pleasure spread throughout Shi-woo’s body as if doubling.

“She knows! I talked to Mom in the kitchen and then came in!”

At the same time as he speaks, Shi-woo inserts his middle finger deep into the gap in her flesh.

Squeak!

Shi-woo’s hand is positioned as if supporting Se-young’s entire pelvis, centered on her pubic bone.

Se-young’s pelvis is lifted slightly, and she uncomfortably raises her feet like tiptoes.

“Hahm… Ah, this won’t do… Our Seon-mi! Haa… Being a mom… And not even stopping this… I have to go out and scold her. Right? Shi-woo, older brother?”

Se-young says, wriggling her pelvis as if swept away by a blissful sensation.

Se-young was talking while leaning against Shi-woo, using a provocative tone that was unlike her usual self.

Could this be the first time that they have directly faced each other and talked during such lewd acts?

Her tone contains an unfamiliar sadistic desire and curiosity that makes Shi-woo himself feel a strange sense of kinship.

Perhaps it is a desire and emotion that has been transferred from Se-young through a long period of subtle suggestion.

“Later! Not now! I promised Seon-mi that we’d go back to being a normal family during the day.”

Shi-woo says to her, stroking his penis against Se-young’s back and waist, as if demanding restraint in a firm tone.

“Okay, I understand… Rules are rules! ~Hehe~ But do we have to do that when it’s just Seon-mi and me?”

Se-young agrees with Shi-woo’s words with an innocent smile, and then immediately asks as if checking the new rules in the family.

“When it’s just the two of you, you can do whatever you want! The purpose was to save Mom’s face when the family is together.”

Shi-woo speaks to Se-young in a calm voice.

“Hehe, okay~! But Seon-mi! Has something else to get scolded for today~”

Se-young tells Shi-woo as if tattling on him as soon as she hears his answer.

Se-young was already treating her mother like Shi-woo or her own inferior in front of Shi-woo.

“What is it?”

Shi-woo asks, pulling Se-young’s body closer as if pressing it against his own.

Se-young tilts her head back completely, leaning her head against Shi-woo’s chest, and looks up at Shi-woo.

“…The contract… She left it in the living room yesterday and went upstairs? A slave should have taken care of that before being told! I secretly hid it in Shi-woo older brother’s room!”

Se-young tells Shi-woo about the slave contract with her mother, which she had left in the living room last night, as if giving Shi-woo an excuse to scold her mother.

Shi-woo felt a sudden pang of regret.

Shi-woo had been sharing all the family’s secrets with Se-young on the chat, as if exposing them.

Se-young already knows about her mother’s past and the family’s secrets.

And she probably knows about the relationship between Shi-woo and the other family members too…

However, when Shi-woo heard Se-young talk about the slave contract directly, his face was flushed with the feeling that the secret relationship and secrets he had been having with his mother had all been exposed.

“Uh, where?”

Shi-woo asks Se-young, stuttering as if flustered.

“I hid it in your desk drawer in your room. Did I do a good job?”

Se-young says proudly to Shi-woo, confessing where she had hidden her mother’s slave contract.

“Yeah… You did a good job…”

Shi-woo praises Se-young, trying to act as nonchalant as possible.

Squish squish squish!

Then, he moves his fingers, which are inside Se-young’s hole, as if scraping against her vaginal wall.

“Hoo… Haa… Seo, Seon-mi is going to get her butt hit hard by older brother again today?”

Se-young raises the corners of her mouth, speaking to Shi-woo in a playful tone, as if she is excited about something.

Shi-woo feels a sudden awkward sense of incongruity in Se-young’s playful expression and tone.

Shi-woo is suddenly overwhelmed with a sense of bewilderment for some reason in Se-young’s expression and tone.

Shi-woo takes his hand, which had been probing Se-young’s vaginal hole, out of her hole, raises his arm high, and slaps her butt.

Smack!

The sound of an explosion echoed from Se-young’s butt in the humid shower room space.

“Haaang!”

Se-young’s seductive and sweet moaning echoed in the shower room in succession.