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Seon-ju Imo was completely drenched in Shi-woo’s intense stream of piss.

She was squatting in the corner of the bathroom, trembling, unable to move for a while, Seon-ju Imo.

Yellow piss that Shi-woo sprayed was dripping from Seon-ju Imo’s hair.

Seon-ju Imo’s face and body, flushed red, were completely soaked with Shi-woo’s warm piss.

Seon-ju Imo was spitting out the piss that was in her mouth.

Shi-woo’s piss foam, mixed with her saliva, was messily flowing down around her mouth.

Seon-ju Imo was staring blankly at the drops of piss clinging to the tip of Shi-woo’s dick.

Shi-woo approached Seon-ju Imo and placed his penis, which still had some strength left, on top of Seon-ju Imo’s head.

Shi-woo’s massive penis, supported as if it were about to droop, was placed on the crown of Seon-ju Imo’s head.

Shi-woo’s balls were touching Seon-ju Imo’s forehead, hanging down.

-Tok! Tok! Tok!!

Shi-woo slightly lifted his thing from Seon-ju Imo’s head and shook his penis over her forehead and crown as if to shake off the last of the residual urine.

“Heut… Heueu… Ha-eut”

Seon-ju Imo trembled at Shi-woo’s actions, groaning as if she were crying.

-Click!

-Click!

-Click!

Shi-woo used the smartphone in his hand to capture Seon-ju Imo’s humiliating appearance with his massive penis placed on the crown of her head.

Seon-ju Imo’s lewd body was soaked as if stained with Shi-woo’s yellow piss.

Even on her round, snow-white breasts,

Even on her slender and thin waist and belly,

Even on her smooth and firm thighs,

Shi-woo’s piss was flowing down Seon-ju Imo’s body, making a path like a stream.

Her pupils were dilated as if exhausted, her face blank, staring vacantly into the air, Seon-ju Imo.

The second-floor bathroom didn’t even have a shower.

It seemed it would take Seon-ju Imo quite a while to wash her dirtied body.

Shi-woo left Seon-ju Imo as she was and went out into the hallway.

Traces of the lovemaking were scattered in the hallway.

Shi-woo picked up his clothes that he had taken off in the second-floor hallway and went into his room.

**

In Shi-woo’s room, Seon-ju Imo’s clothes and underwear were neatly folded on the floor.

Shi-woo picked up Seon-ju Imo’s underwear.

Shi-woo wiped the filth from his body with Seon-ju Imo’s underwear.

The piss that had splashed on his legs, Seon-ju Imo’s saliva and vaginal fluids on his penis.

Shi-woo was smearing the filth from his body, thinking he was leaving a male mark on Seon-ju Imo’s underwear.

Shi-woo put on his clothes that he had taken off.

While getting dressed, Shi-woo thought about what had just happened.

Soo-ah and Se-young’s strange behavior…

Seon-ju Imo whispering to Soo-ah at the kitchen table.

Even Soo-ah’s self-pleasuring using the puppy.

It seemed that a firm power dynamic had already been formed between Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah, mother and daughter.

-Although they didn’t write a slave contract-

Soo-ah seemed to be prepared enough to accept the acts that Shi-woo and Seon-ju Imo were doing without hesitation.

To Shi-woo now, Soo-ah felt unfamiliar and awkward, like a completely different person, not the Soo-ah he had known.

Shi-woo was worried about how he should face Soo-ah right away.

Shi-woo played the video that Soo-ah had sent him earlier one more time.

Soo-ah was sitting with her legs spread on the floor of the dressing room, filming herself reflected in the shower room glass door with her smartphone.

Soo-ah was getting excited while a newborn puppy licked her clitoris.

Just like the photos and videos that Seon-ju Imo had sent him before, it was a strange image of Soo-ah that was hard to believe even when he watched it again.

The latter part of the video, which he hadn’t properly watched because he was engrossed in having sex with Seon-ju Imo, continued.

Soo-ah was filming with her smartphone in one hand, with her legs spread.

Soo-ah’s other hand was lowered to the floor near her butt to support her body, which was leaning back slightly.

After a while, Soo-ah raised her upper body and brought the hand that had been supporting her back towards her face.

Soo-ah was holding a small object in her hand.

An orange piece of cloth that Shi-woo was familiar with.

It was Se-hee Noona’s orange panties with a large amount of Shi-woo’s semen smeared on them.

Although it was a reflection in the shower room glass door, Shi-woo could recognize the intense color of that piece of cloth at once.

In the video, Soo-ah was having her clitoris licked by the puppy, and she was bringing those orange panties smeared with Shi-woo’s semen close to her nose, smelling them.

Shi-woo was shocked again and felt a strong thrill throughout his body.

Shi-woo’s semen, Se-hee Noona’s panties, and masturbation.

A scene that he seemed to have seen somewhere was being reenacted in the video.

Seon-ju Imo must have first checked the orange panties on the side table in the bathroom with Shi-woo’s semen smeared on them.

Did Seon-ju Imo see Se-hee Noona’s panties in the bathroom and give Soo-ah those instructions?

Soon after, Soo-ah was sticking out her tongue and licking the semen on the panties.

Shi-woo’s penis was being erected again, as if about to explode.

-Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak!

While watching Soo-ah’s video, Shi-woo stopped putting on the underwear and pants he had pulled up to his thighs, grabbed his thing that was exposed, and started masturbating.

Shi-woo imagined inserting his huge penis directly into Soo-ah’s vagina, who was masturbating in the dressing room.

Soo-ah’s small, wet crack was being forced open by Shi-woo’s large thing.

Soo-ah’s small body reacted violently, writhing from the intense pleasure as if it were about to tear.

Shi-woo was moving his waist, forcing his huge hunk of meat into Soo-ah’s narrow hole.

Then, suddenly, he felt Se-young’s gaze from somewhere behind him.

Shi-woo imagined Se-young watching the scene of Shi-woo and Soo-ah having sex.

If Se-young actually saw Shi-woo having sex with Soo-ah, would she pretend not to notice and leave?

Or would she secretly watch Shi-woo and Soo-ah’s 모습, and like Shi-woo, would she open her eyes to the desire for incest?

Perhaps Se-young had already opened her eyes to the lust for incest.

In front of Se-young, imagining having sex with Soo-ah, Shi-woo’s excitement intensified even more.

Soo-ah’s shallow moans continued.

Would Soo-ah’s moans, filled with passion, resemble Seon-ju Imo’s moans?

Shi-woo continued to masturbate, imagining Soo-ah’s moans.

After shaking his thing for a long time towards climax, Shi-woo suddenly stopped his hand at the feeling of ejaculation rushing in.

Shi-woo didn’t want to ejaculate yet.

Shi-woo felt like he wanted to check Soo-ah’s actual reaction and attitude once again.

Shi-woo stared at Soo-ah’s dressing room video, deep in thought.

Shi-woo switched the smartphone screen, which was playing Soo-ah’s masturbation video, to the chat window.

Shi-woo looked for the photo of Seon-ju Imo that he had just taken.

The humiliating photo of Seon-ju Imo with Shi-woo’s thing on her crown, covered in piss.

Shi-woo sent Seon-ju Imo’s photo to Soo-ah.

The photo went up above the chat window.

After a while, the number 1 next to the photo disappeared.

Shi-woo’s heart started racing again.

Shi-woo felt like he wanted to check right away what kind of expression Soo-ah was making.

Even after seeing such a photo, would Soo-ah act in front of Shi-woo as if nothing was wrong, with a shy expression, pretending to be innocent?

Sweet anxiety and anticipation were making Shi-woo even more excited.

**

Shi-woo finished getting dressed, left his room, and went out into the second-floor hallway.

The sound of water was faintly heard from the second-floor bathroom where Seon-ju Imo had gone in.

It seemed she was washing her dirtied body by taking water in the sink.

Shi-woo left Seon-ju Imo, who was cleaning up in the bathroom, and headed for the stairs at the end of the hallway.

Shi-woo’s milky white fluid was scattered sporadically all over the second-floor hallway floor and nearby stairs.

The strong, intense smell of Shi-woo’s semen that a normal person would quickly notice.

Would Se-young know the smell of a man’s semen?

Shi-woo went down to the first-floor living room, having a lewd fantasy of scattering his semen on Se-young’s face, who was smiling innocently.

-Leaving his secretions scattered in the hallway and on the stairs as they were-

Shi-woo’s penis was still standing tall and proud.

Shi-woo tucked the shaft of his erect thing into the waistband of his shorts and walked down the stairs.

**

Shi-woo strode down to the first floor.

Before he knew it, his younger siblings were sitting facing each other at the kitchen table, taking out an ice cream cake, smiling brightly, and eating it with spoons.

A white puppy was placed on the table.

The puppy was also diligently licking the ice cream cake in a small dish.

Shi-woo recalled the 모습 of Soo-ah spreading her legs in the dressing room, smelling Shi-woo’s semen on Se-hee Noona’s panties, and moaning.

Shi-woo awkwardly made eye contact with Soo-ah.

Soo-ah blushed and shyly avoided his gaze.