[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 218 (Mom, Aunt Seonju)

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Shi-woo stood completely pressed against Mom from behind.

Mom’s back was touching Shi-woo’s chest, and his erect penis was stuck tightly to Mom’s buttocks and lower back.

One of Shi-woo’s hands held a pair of white lingerie panties, positioned in front of Mom’s face.

Mom, seemingly intoxicated by Shi-woo’s masculine scent, wore a dazed expression, exhaling hot, deep breaths.

In Shi-woo’s other hand, he held a red leather dog collar for Mom to wear.

-As expected, smeared with Shi-woo’s slippery semen…-

Mom’s dog collar, bought last Saturday at a pet supplies shop in the mall.

Shi-woo briefly withdrew the hand holding the panties from in front of Mom’s face.

Then, with both hands, Shi-woo immediately unfastened the hook of the red leather dog collar.

Shi-woo brought the widely opened red leather dog collar to Mom’s neck.

“Haaeeuuueue….”

As the leather texture of the semen-smeared dog collar touched Mom’s neck, she squeezed her eyes shut and trembled, as if sobbing.

“It’s okay~~ I’ll take responsibility for everything from now on~ Mom doesn’t have to worry~~”

Shi-woo wrapped the red dog collar around Mom’s neck, tightening it, and whispered into Mom’s ear.

The leather dog collar was fastened around Mom’s neck, tightened just enough.

Shi-woo had finally equipped his own Mom, Seon-mi, with the symbol of a slave.

After a long while, Mom’s trembling subsided.

Shi-woo once again held the underwear in his hand in front of Mom’s face.

Shi-woo’s other hand was already on Mom’s slender waist.

A figure and elasticity that made it impossible to believe she was 400 years old.

Shi-woo felt that pleasant curve and texture, sliding his hand towards Mom’s breasts.

Shi-woo’s hand cupped Mom’s breasts from below, as if supporting a heavy object.

The weight of the large breasts, surrounded by a bra, was felt directly in Shi-woo’s hand.

The longed-for sensation of Mom’s body… the soft yet elastic flesh held in his hand…

The subtle muscle tremors and irregular breathing sounds felt from Mom… the stimulating scent of her skin…

A tingling thrill seemed to vibrate from Shi-woo’s thing and spread throughout his body.

Shi-woo fully felt Mom’s body with all his senses.

At the same time, he made Mom smell his masculine scent on the panties, seemingly trying to imprint other sensations into her mind as well.

An intense desire for regression to the maternal source, his origin.

A selfless sense of unity that would transcend even that unbearable, intense desire.

Shi-woo recalled the dizzying sensation he had previously experienced with Mom, continuing their perverted embrace.

**

Shi-woo and Mom had been in close contact for a while.

The warm heat seemed to have moistened and heated the areas where they touched.

Shi-woo detached himself from Mom and stepped back about half a step.

As if steam was rising in shimmering waves, a sticky and humid heat rose between them, scattering into the air.

Shi-woo knelt down behind Mom on one knee.

Spreading out the panties in his hand, Shi-woo brought the leg holes in front of one of Mom’s feet.

Right before Shi-woo’s eyes, he could see Mom’s large, shapely buttocks, wrapped in a gray flared skirt.

The flared skirt covered Mom from her waist to above her knees…

Beneath it, Mom’s vaginal fluids flowed down her calves to her ankles…

-Tak!

Shi-woo slightly raised his other hand, the one not holding the white panties, and tapped Mom’s large, sexy buttocks.

Mom flinched once after being hit on the buttocks, then lifted the leg on the side where Shi-woo was holding the panties, as if she was now used to it.

Shi-woo slipped the white lingerie panties onto Mom’s toes.

-Tak!

After hooking the panties on her ankle, Shi-woo now induced Mom to lift her other leg as well.

Mom placed the foot with the panties on the ground and then lifted her opposite foot.

Pure white lingerie panties were hooked on both of Mom’s ankles.

Mom gently lowered her legs.

Mom’s underwear bottoms were soon swept up her calves and thighs, towards her core.

Finally, the pure white panties covered Mom’s butt crack and crotch, fitting snugly on her pelvis.

Mom’s lace lingerie had a clearly split center, making it easy to insert a penis.

The mound of her groin and the crack were exposed to the point where it didn’t even seem like she was wearing panties.

Shi-woo stood up, lowered his pants and underwear, and exposed his penis.

The massive meat pillar stood erect, exposed right behind Mom’s buttocks.

Shi-woo’s fire stick, erected to have intercourse with Mom in a space where his younger siblings were present.

Shi-woo lifted the hem of Mom’s gray flared skirt above her waist.

Mom’s wet, lewd crotch was exposed to the outside, as if it was also being shared in the space.

Seon-ju Imo remained seated at the dining table, cautiously looking back and forth between the living room and the kitchen.

Then, as if she had become a witness to a forbidden ritual, she began to watch the mother and son’s actions with wide eyes.

The tip of Shi-woo’s fire pillar was fitted into the gap of Mom’s parted clamshell.

Mom now rested her arms crossed on the sink, leaning her upper body forward, as if resigned.

Her head was placed on her crossed arms, and Mom’s large, shapely buttocks were thrust back.

The crack of her crotch could be seen from under the lingerie between Mom’s buttocks.

Mom’s pussy was gaping and dripping water.

Shi-woo leaned his hips slightly forward, trying to push his glans into Mom’s hole.

Mom’s pussy lips warmly wrapped around the tip of his glans, clinging to it.

Shi-woo let go of the skirt he had been holding and now grabbed Mom’s slender waist with both hands.

Mom’s flared skirt, which had been raised above her waist, fell down, subtly concealing the connected area between Mom and Shi-woo.

Beneath the flared skirt, with his glans hooked in place, the entrance to Mom’s secret cave was open…

Shi-woo now only had to ruthlessly shove his massive club into Mom’s vagina.

Just as he was about to use force to ravage Mom,

“Shi… Shi-woo-ya…!”

Mom, trembling and preparing to be impaled by Shi-woo, urgently called out to Shi-woo in a trembling voice.

“Why?!”

Shi-woo asked Mom in a calm tone, as if suppressing his rising excitement.

“The… the kids…”

Mom seemed worried about Se-young and Soo-ah in the living room.

“Yeah…”

Shi-woo replied to her as if he knew what Mom was worried about.

“Gently… please do it gently… I… I’m begging you…”

Perhaps because she wasn’t confident that she could endure Shi-woo’s intense pounding without moaning, Mom was begging Shi-woo in a pitiful voice, as if she had relinquished all her authority as a mother.

In that instant, Shi-woo’s sadistic instincts surged at Mom’s voice…

Shi-woo lifted Mom’s flared skirt above her waist.

Immediately raising his hand, Shi-woo struck Mom’s widely exposed buttocks.

-Chaltssak!

A small, crisp cracking sound echoed in the kitchen.

“Heueueut~!”

Mom flinched, her hips jumping up.

Mom was suppressing the moans that were bursting out by turning them into labored breaths, while clenching her crotch.

Shi-woo glanced at Seon-ju Imo, who was sitting at the dining table where the kitchen and living room were fully visible.

Seon-ju Imo was startled, wondering if the sound of hitting Mom’s buttocks had spread to the living room, and was looking back at where Se-hee Noona and the younger siblings were.

Seon-ju Imo’s expression seemed somewhat relieved.

Judging from Seon-ju Imo’s expression, it seemed that the younger siblings had not yet noticed the situation in the kitchen.

Shi-woo silently pushed his thing slowly into Mom’s vaginal hole.

With a squelching sound, Shi-woo’s thick penis seeped into the wet inner flesh.

“Hauuuuueuuu~”

Mom was pushing out her buttocks and letting out small groans in a position where she was collapsed against the sink.

When about half of Shi-woo’s penis had entered, he felt the tip of his glans touch the entrance of her uterus.

Mom was curling up her body as if stiffened, trembling and informing Shi-woo that the limit of the depth she could endure Shi-woo’s insertion was up to that point.

Shi-woo was trying to relieve Mom’s stiffness by pulling his hips back.

Mom’s smooth pussy flesh followed Shi-woo’s penis as he pulled his hips back.

“Heueueueue~”

Mom’s body went limp as if her strength had been drained with just one stroke.

Mom’s legs were trembling, about to collapse.

Shi-woo once again lifted Mom’s gray flared skirt.

And raising his hand, he struck Mom’s buttocks forcefully.

-Chaltssak!

“Haeueueuk~”

A cracking sound and moan that were louder than before.

“You need to balance yourself! Seon-mi-ya!”

Shi-woo was ordering Mom in informal language, calling her name as he pleased.

At Shi-woo’s command, strength entered Mom’s legs.

-Jjilgeok! Jjilgeok! Jjilgeok!

Shi-woo gently moved his hips, starting a light piston motion, as Mom had requested.