[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 214

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Shi-woo’s toes, nestled in Mom’s crotch, were wriggling up and down, as if parting the flesh between her crevices.

The slick honey water of Mom, being squeezed from her mound and hole, was soaking Shi-woo’s foot.

Mom’s ragged breathing made it hard to tell if she was angry or aroused.

“Noona, stop being so mad~~ Shi-woo and Se-hee are old enough to make their own decisions about that kind of thing now, aren’t they~?!”

Seon-ju Imo, thinking this was her chance, stroked Mom’s arm and back subtly, as if offering an apology.

Seon-ju Imo’s touch seemed somewhat different from the usual way of caressing someone’s body.

“Wh…what are you talking about~! They’re still kids who can’t tell their ass from their elbow…!”

Mom, flustered by Shi-woo’s provocative and primal toe caress, followed by Seon-ju Imo’s suggestive touch, spoke in a fluster.

“Think back to when you were young, Unnie~~ We caused way more trouble than they do~, right~? Compared to then, they’re incredibly well-behaved~”

Seon-ju Imo said, sliding her hand from Mom’s back to her side.

“Wa…wait a minute~! Seon-ju, you~! Are…are you going to keep talking nonsense like that?”

Mom, already sensitive from Shi-woo’s stimulating toe caress, seemed burdened by Seon-ju Imo’s touch and turned her body to the side, speaking sternly.

Shi-woo pulled his chair closer to the table.

Shi-woo’s foot pushed even harder between Mom’s thighs.

“Ssuk-geok~!”

Shi-woo’s thumb slid into Mom’s slick, wet secret hole, making a wet flesh sound.

“Haaeeuu~ Geez…!! Hieuu…”

Mom was making a suppressed groan, trying her best to hold it back as if it was annoying.

Watching Mom’s reaction, Seon-ju Imo’s hand was already inside her skirt, stroking her thigh.

It was a position not directly visible from where Se-hee Noona or Se-young were sitting.

Even from Shi-woo’s side, he couldn’t see Seon-ju Imo’s hand properly stroking Mom’s thigh.

But he could roughly tell the movement of Seon-ju Imo’s hand by the way Mom’s thigh flesh was pressing against the back of his foot.

Shi-woo’s thumb began to wriggle wildly inside her pussy.

Mom leaned over the table as if she was about to collapse, trembling and shuddering.

“See! You’re getting so worked up and angry at the kids~ Isn’t it hard on you, Unnie~?!”

Seon-ju Imo said to Mom, her hand digging even deeper into Mom’s crotch.

Seon-ju Imo’s hand was felt at the junction of Mom’s pussy where Shi-woo’s thumb was inserted.

As Shi-woo felt Seon-ju Imo’s touch directly on his foot, he felt a dizzying thrill run down his spine and spread throughout his body.

Shi-woo’s foot and Seon-ju Imo’s hand seemed to be connected through Mom’s secretly parted petals.

“Haaeeuu…I…I don’t know why these…these kids keep doing this~!!”

Mom said, as if complaining to herself, then closed her eyes.

“Isn’t that enough now? Shi-woo and Se-hee seem to have understood everything now~, huh~?! Aren’t you the only one getting too worked up, Unnie? Kikik~”

Seon-ju Imo whispered, leaning close to Mom.

Seon-ju Imo’s fingertips were rubbing back and forth between Shi-woo’s wet foot and Mom’s protruding clitoris.

A lingering tremor, as if barely enduring the climax, was transmitted from Mom’s body to Shi-woo’s toes.

“…Anyway, Unnie~ you can’t do anything to Shi-woo…”

Seon-ju Imo brought her lips to Mom’s ear and spoke in a small voice, just loud enough for Shi-woo to hear.

At Seon-ju Imo’s words, Mom closed her eyes tightly and buried her face on the table, trembling.

“Haaeeu~ Geez~! Eueu…haaa…”

With a suppressed groan, Mom’s pussy membrane tightened around Shi-woo’s toes.

Shi-woo raised his thumb inside her pussy and flicked his ankle, as if doing a dribble.

“A…I got it…now……eueueue…”

Mom was trembling and breathing heavily at the end of the breakfast table where the family was gathered.

The strong tightening and tingling felt in his toes seemed to be transmitted to Shi-woo’s penis.

Shi-woo’s penis was twitching as if he was about to pounce on Mom right away.

**

The kitchen table where the family was sitting was filled with Mom’s ragged breathing.

Se-young and Soo-ah were staring at the strange and awkward scene unfolding on the table with bewildered expressions…

And Se-hee Noona was blushing next to Shi-woo.

“Stop getting so angry at home now~! Unnie! The kids are intimidated by Mom and can’t even talk to her comfortably~ Kikik~”

Seon-ju Imo said, taking her hand out from under the table after Mom’s climax, with a satisfied expression on her face.

Seon-ju Imo spoke as if she had subjugated Mom with her own hands.

In a way, Mom’s nagging had started with Seon-ju Imo’s instigation.

Seon-ju Imo had once again pushed the situation forward by inciting Mom’s anger, as if orchestrating the atmosphere on her own without asking Shi-woo.

Shi-woo felt a little resentful towards Seon-ju Imo for acting as she pleased with Mom and trying to lead the atmosphere according to her own pace.

Shi-woo thought that it was now necessary to properly punish Seon-ju Imo’s words and actions, which seemed to have gone too far despite his warning, not only to Mom but also to himself.

**

As things were starting to settle down,

Se-young and Soo-ah finished their meals and got up from their seats first.

The younger sisters went back to the living room sofa to play with the dog.

“Mom, should I help you with the dishes today?”

Shi-woo said to Mom, wiggling his thumb that was inside Mom’s crotch.

There were no intense or special movements after Mom’s climax, but Shi-woo’s toes had been wiggling inside Mom the whole time.

Shi-woo had been putting his toes inside Mom’s hole throughout the entire meal.

“Eue…huh? …Haaa…a…no…I can do it alone~”

Mom replied to Shi-woo, letting out a shameful breath.

“Then can I go talk to Seon-ju Imo separately in my room now?”

Shi-woo was asking Mom for permission.

But Shi-woo’s words were no longer a plea or request for permission.

An irresistible question asked with his thumb inserted into Mom’s crotch hole.

It was like an oppressive command given by the owner, or the male who would soon become the true owner.

“Eue…uh…are…are you going to?”

Mom lowered her eyes and answered Shi-woo’s command with difficulty.

“Seon-ju Imo! Did you hear that?! Go wait for me in my room on the second floor!”

Shi-woo spoke to Seon-ju Imo in a commanding tone.

“Yeah…I got it~ I’ll go up and wait~”

Seon-ju Imo replied with an excited and flushed face, as if she knew what it meant to be summoned to Shi-woo’s room.

While Seon-ju Imo was going up to the second floor, Shi-woo pulled his thumb out of Mom’s pussy.

Then, he raised his thumbnail and scratched Mom’s clitoris as if clawing at it.

“Hwat~ Hot!!”

Mom was caught off guard by Shi-woo’s action of pulling out his toe.

Mom was startled by Shi-woo’s surprise attack and arched her back, letting out a groan.

“I should go do the dishes now~ Mom!”

Shi-woo was assigning Mom her task, taking his toes away from Mom’s crotch.

“Uh?…uh…”

As Shi-woo’s toes left her clitoris, Mom answered as if she was finally relieved.

Mom quickly got up from her seat, grabbed the dishes, and moved to the sink as if running away.

“Se-hee Noona, can you help Mom for me?”

Shi-woo was also instructing Se-hee Noona, assigning her a role.

“U…uh…okay…”

Se-hee Noona answered Shi-woo’s instructions with a bewildered expression.

“Seon-ju Imo and I might take a while, so talk to each other after you finish the dishes~!”

Shi-woo was giving instructions to Mom and Se-hee Noona even for what to do after the dishes were done.

Mom and Se-hee Noona were awkwardly cleaning the table without making eye contact with each other.

Shi-woo smiled contentedly at the sight of Mom and Se-hee Noona like that and got up from his seat.

Without even thinking about hiding his erect penis from Se-young and Soo-ah, who were playing with the dog in the living room…

Shi-woo went straight up to the second floor via the stairs.

**

As soon as Shi-woo went up to the second floor, he quickly took off his clothes as if he had entered a different world.

Shi-woo’s stiff penis was exposed, bouncing into the air above his discarded pants.

Shi-woo looked down at the living room floor below the stairs from the second-floor hallway.

Shi-woo thought of Mom and Se-hee Noona, and Se-young and Soo-ah below, and shook his penis up and down.

As if performing a ritual of the male who dominates all the women in the house…

Shi-woo entered his room with his firmly erect penis leading the way, ready to violate the prepared sacrifice.