[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 216

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Seon-ju Imo, with her head buried on the bed, is being violated by Shi-woo.

“Haaah~! Haaaat~! Haaaeuuut~! Haaaang~!!”

Seon-ju Imo, caught off guard by Shi-woo’s sudden thrusting, seemed to have momentarily forgotten that the door was open, and was letting out moans without restraint.

-Chwack!

Shi-woo slaps Seon-ju Imo’s ass hard in an instant.

“Haat~!”

Seon-ju Imo reacts in surprise to Shi-woo’s spanking, delivered without warning.

“Mom and the kids are all here, is this okay~?”

Shi-woo mimics the words Seon-ju Imo had used to tease him earlier, asking her a question that wasn’t really a question, looking down on her.

-Ssuk-ssuk! Ssuk-ssuk! Ssuk-ssuk! Ssuk-ssuk~!

Shi-woo’s penis, buried inside Seon-ju Imo’s hole, increases its piston speed more and more.

“Haaht~ Haeup~ Haap~ Haaaeuuht~!”

Hearing Shi-woo’s words, Seon-ju Imo seemed concerned about the open door, covering her mouth with her hand and struggling to suppress the moans that were escaping.

Shi-woo shoves his meat stick, which had been half-inserted and moving in and out, even deeper into Seon-ju Imo’s hole.

-Ssueopuck!

Shi-woo’s thing, which had been touching the entrance of her uterus, stretches Seon-ju Imo’s vaginal folds tightly as it plunges deep inside.

Shi-woo’s penis is completely swallowed into Seon-ju Imo’s body, all the way to the base.

Her vaginal folds stretched taut in an instant.

“Haaahk!”

Seon-ju Imo twists her upper body violently, as if her sensitive core inside had been pierced by a red-hot iron skewer.

Shi-woo brings his body close to Seon-ju Imo’s back, pressing down on her writhing body.

-Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok!

Shi-woo roughly strokes Seon-ju Imo’s taut vaginal folds, creating intense friction.

“Master~ Haaheuk~ P…please forgive me~! Haat~! Eung~! Haaaeuuht~!!”

Seon-ju Imo was lying face down, her waist and pelvis hanging off the edge of the bed, pinned down by Shi-woo’s body.

Her pussy seemed to be pierced by Shi-woo’s massive thing, her body trembling painfully.

She flails her legs helplessly in the air, reaching climax…

Shi-woo lifts his upper body and resumes the position of violating Seon-ju Imo from behind.

Shi-woo wraps his arms around Seon-ju Imo’s thighs, which are spread wide and stretched out.

Shi-woo pulls Seon-ju Imo’s thighs back while still inserted in that position.

The upper part of Seon-ju Imo’s chest, as well as her shoulders and head, are hanging off the edge of the bed, her waist, pelvis, and legs floating in the air.

Seon-ju Imo is suspended in the air like Superman flying, with her arms and chest resting on the bed.

-Ssueogeok~! Ssueogeok~! Ssueogeok~!

Shi-woo moves his waist back and forth again, ravaging the inside of Seon-ju Imo’s hole with Shi-woo’s unique position.

-Haaak Haaahk Haaaah~!

Seon-ju Imo’s body, which had not long ago reached its peak.

Seon-ju Imo’s arms and upper body, which were supporting her weight on the bed, were gradually starting to tremble.

Shi-woo strongly wraps his arms around Seon-ju Imo’s thighs, preventing her from escaping.

Shi-woo’s unceasing waist movements create constant pleasurable friction inside Seon-ju Imo’s cave, where his large thing is buried.

The trembling that started in Seon-ju Imo’s arms and upper body soon spreads throughout her entire body.

“Heueung~ Ma…Master… Please… just this once… Heueueung~”

Seon-ju Imo was begging Shi-woo, making a crying sound.

“What do you want me to let go of~? You’re just going to ignore me like that again every time~!”

Shi-woo scolds Seon-ju Imo, moving his waist roughly as he speaks.

-Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok!

Shi-woo’s penis is thrusting deep into her groin, all the way to the root.

“Haeung~ I…I was wrong~! I…I won’t do it again~! Haaheueuk~! Please~”

Seon-ju Imo was struggling to hold on, her body trembling as if her upper body was about to fall off the bed.

Shi-woo pauses his waist movements for a moment.

“Do you even know what you did wrong~?!”

Shi-woo asks Seon-ju Imo, his waist movements stopped.

“I…I was rude~ I’ll never do it again, so please forgive me just this once~”

Seon-ju Imo was pleading with Shi-woo.

Shi-woo looks down at Seon-ju Imo for a moment.

-Pueok! Pueok! Peok!

Shi-woo ignores Seon-ju Imo’s pleas and resumes his intense piston movements.

“Haeung Haaahng Haaaeuung~!!!”

Seon-ju Imo, who had been clinging to the edge of the bed for a long time due to Shi-woo’s continued thrusting, was shaking her pelvis violently up and down again as if she had climaxed again.

Shi-woo releases his hands, one by one, from around Seon-ju Imo’s thighs.

Seon-ju Imo’s knees fall limply to the floor one after the other.

Seon-ju Imo’s pelvis, with her arms draped over the bed, falls as if she had collapsed to the floor.

Shi-woo’s penis, which had been inside her pussy, pops out as if bouncing into the air.

**

Shi-woo goes to the edge of the bed where Seon-ju Imo’s arm is draped and straddles it, spreading his legs.

Seon-ju Imo’s face was positioned between his legs, exhausted and lying face down.

“Haa~ Haa~”

Seon-ju Imo’s labored breathing as she lies face down.

“Suck it!”

Shi-woo shoves his penis into Seon-ju Imo’s face, giving her no time to rest, and commands her.

Seon-ju Imo glances up at Shi-woo with a tired expression, then sticks out her tongue and begins to lick Shi-woo’s massive thing.

“Chwaap~ Chweeup~ Haeuup~ Chwilyup~”

Seon-ju Imo spread her tongue and licked Shi-woo’s thing from the base.

Seon-ju Imo’s lips cover the side of the shaft, moving up and down with her tongue as if she were chewing.

Seon-ju Imo’s own juices, which had been on Shi-woo’s thing, are sucked into Seon-ju Imo’s mouth.

Seon-ju Imo lifts her hips, raises her knees, and brings her lips to the tip of Shi-woo’s long meat pillar.

Seon-ju Imo opens her mouth wide and covers the tip of his glans.

Shi-woo grabs Seon-ju Imo’s head with both hands and applies a little force.

To prevent Seon-ju Imo, who has his thing in her mouth, from escaping easily…

Seon-ju Imo makes eye contact with Shi-woo and moves her tongue, caressing Shi-woo’s glans inside her mouth.

The sensation of Seon-ju Imo’s tongue, which feels like it’s heavily connected from her spine to the back of her head, is electrifying.

“You knew about Se-jin Noona’s pregnancy from the start, didn’t you?”

Shi-woo suddenly brings up a topic related to Se-jin Noona.

Seon-ju Imo’s eyes widen slightly as she has the tip of his massive penis in her mouth and is playing with her tongue.

“You also knew that Cheol-jin and Seul-gi are both our dad’s kids that Gyu-ri Ajumma gave birth to!”

Shi-woo was staring intently at Seon-ju Imo’s face, speaking in an overbearing tone.

Seon-ju Imo’s breathing starts to become rough.

“You were the one who introduced Se-young to the magic academy for her psychotherapy, weren’t you? You fucking bitch!”

Shi-woo was speaking to Seon-ju Imo in an angry, resentful tone.

“Wooeup! Wooeooeup~”

Seon-ju Imo is trying to answer something to Shi-woo, mumbling and trying to take her mouth off Shi-woo’s thing.

Shi-woo puts strength into both hands holding Seon-ju Imo’s head, preventing her from escaping.

“Why did Yoo Ye-na come to pick us up yesterday?! You and that bitch Yoo Ye-na knew what would happen to Se-hee at the meeting, didn’t you?!”

Shi-woo continued to ask Seon-ju Imo questions as if he were interrogating her.

Seon-ju Imo shakes her head, seeming to try to protest something.

“If you’re going to keep treating me like that, teasing me, then you don’t have to answer! You fucking bitch! Just shut your mouth! I’ll just keep treating you like a slut in front of the family.”

Shi-woo speaks to Seon-ju Imo in a strong tone, as if warning her.

Then, he presses down on Seon-ju Imo’s head, shoving his thing into her throat.

“Hwooeup~ Wooeuk! Haeuwooeup~!”

Shi-woo’s penis is swallowed into Seon-ju Imo’s throat in an instant, and she makes a painful sound.

Shi-woo shoves his rod all the way to the base into Seon-ju Imo’s mouth, feeling the sensation of her throat membrane with his glans and shaft.

Seon-ju Imo’s throat tightens.

Shi-woo feels the urge to ejaculate in his dick.

Shi-woo pulls his thing out of her throat when Seon-ju Imo’s body trembles and her eyes are about to roll back.

“Kek-kek~ Kwaap~ Haeup~ Haap~!”

Seon-ju Imo coughs and gasps for breath, looking distressed.

Viscous saliva flows down around her mouth.

“But if anything happens to Se-young or Se-hee Noona, there won’t be any forgiving like this then! Be prepared!”

Shi-woo looks down at Seon-ju Imo as she catches her breath for a moment and speaks again as if warning her.

Seon-ju Imo looks at Shi-woo’s face with a drained expression and nods.

Shi-woo picks up his smartphone and films Seon-ju Imo’s face.

“Open your mouth!”

Shi-woo commands Seon-ju Imo, holding his penis and shaking it up and down.

Seon-ju Imo’s mouth opens naturally in response to Shi-woo’s command.

Shi-woo places the glans of his penis on Seon-ju Imo’s lower lip, as if hooking it there.

-Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak!

Shi-woo fixes his thing in place like that and starts shaking it to ejaculate.

“If I cum in your mouth right now, Seon-ju, you’re going to keep it in there until we get home! Until we get home with Soo-ah! Got it?”

Shi-woo commands Seon-ju Imo, shaking his thing.

“Yes…until we get home…Haa…I’ll keep it all…in my mouth~”

Seon-ju Imo immediately answers Shi-woo obediently.

-Pusyuk~! Pusyuk~! Pusyuk~!

Shi-woo’s milky white fluid bursts out from the tip of his glans, filling Seon-ju Imo’s mouth.