[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 307 (Seonju)

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Ben, who was lying flat in the corner of the yard with his ears lowered, twitched and trembled, averting his gaze whenever he heard Shi-woo’s spanking sounds.

Watching Ben, who seemed to have lost his will to fight, Shi-woo once again savors the intoxication of a conqueror who has gained the upper hand.

Continuing the spanking several times, Shi-woo worms and crams his fingers inside her anus each time her sphincter loosens.

Then, finally, Shi-woo’s thumb is completely filled inside Seon-ju Imo’s rectum.

Shi-woo’s pleasure, excitement, and joy are increasingly heightened by the superior sense of conquest, as if he has crossed another stage.

Shi-woo randomly wiggles his thumb, which is shoved deep into Seon-ju Imo’s ass.

“Huuuung… Huuuheut…. Haaaaheueueue…”

Seon-ju Imo reflexively tightens her vagina and anus, which are filled with Shi-woo’s thing and fingers, while letting out moans that seem to be mixed with pain and excitement.

Shi-woo moves his waist again, which had stopped, while his thumb is deeply shoved into Seon-ju Imo’s butt.

Seon-ju Imo’s pussy, holding Shi-woo’s penis along with her rectum that is biting his finger, is tightly clamping down.

-Seubeok! Seubeok! Sseubeok! Sseu-peok!! Sseu-peok!!!

A strangely tense, wet friction sound was loudly heard from inside Seon-ju Imo’s pussy.

“Haaaeung~ Haaaeueueut~ Haaaa…. Haaaeung~”

Seon-ju Imo is letting out moans that seem to be filled with lust, like the howling or crying of an animal with its throat pressed.

Shi-woo wraps one of Seon-ju Imo’s legs with his arm and lifts it up.

Seon-ju Imo’s legs were wide open, like a dog peeing.

Shi-woo puts his arm over the joint below Seon-ju Imo’s spread legs, and pushes them upwards as if pulling them up.

Seon-ju Imo’s posture was an acrobatic style, with her upper body stuck to the grass and only one knee touching the ground, while being turned sideways.

Shi-woo puts Seon-ju Imo’s lifted leg on his shoulder, reaches his now more relaxed hand forward, and grabs her ample breasts.

Seon-ju Imo’s big, soft breasts are being crushed and kneaded in Shi-woo’s hand.

Shi-woo’s finger, which is stuck between Seon-ju Imo’s butt cheeks, is shoved even deeper inside her, fixing her body so that it cannot escape from Shi-woo’s arms.

Seon-ju Imo cannot move her butt forward or backward because of Shi-woo’s thumb stuck in her anus, and she is maintaining an uncomfortable posture as if she is being tortured or punished.

Shi-woo’s excitement seemed to rise even more violently just by watching that humiliating posture.

-Ssu-peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Ssu-peok! Peok! Pueok!

Shi-woo is now seriously moving his waist and ramming Seon-ju Imo’s vagina.

Shi-woo fixes Seon-ju Imo’s pelvis with his fingers and shoves his thing in all the way to the root.

“Haat! Haeuk! Haaaak! Haeuhreung~! Heueueuk! Heueueut! Haeheureuk! Heueueung~ Master~~!”

Seon-ju Imo is burying her head on the floor and letting out helpless and pitiful moans.

While feeling Shi-woo’s piston movements that are just stabbing her insides with the sensation of her genitals…

It seems that all she can do now is express the climax of twisted pain and joy that sweeps through her body with shattering moans.

**

A not-so-short time of mating,

She is constantly trembling, maintaining the deformed posture of being turned sideways, not even knowing how many times she has climaxed.

As if she has lost her human face or morality in front of the dog she is raising, Seon-ju Imo was letting out the mating cries of an animal filled with pleasure.

Seon-ju Imo knows very well that her daughter and nephew, who are outside the gate, are listening to the mating cries of her intercourse with Shi-woo.

Even that situation seems to be regarded by Seon-ju Imo as an additive of carnal desire that amplifies the trembling of pleasure generated from her womb.

The imprints of pleasure and subjugation are constantly being engraved in Seon-ju Imo’s womb in each section leading from climax to climax.

“Haeuk~ Haeueueuk~ Master, I… I think I’m going to die now~ Higeugeuk Hageuk”

Seon-ju Imo, who is now making a sound as if she is about to lose her breath, is pleading with Shi-woo.

Seon-ju Imo’s body trembles violently and bounces dynamically, unable to gauge its direction.

“Seon-ju, you bitch! Did you think I would let you go if you said that now? A bitch who doesn’t listen to her master properly!!”

Shi-woo plunges his waist in much more violently than before, as if he doesn’t care at all about Seon-ju Imo’s state of being in the throes of orgasm.

-Ssu-peok~! Ssu-peok~! Sseu-kuk~! Sseu-kuk~! Ssu-peok! Ssu-peok~!

Shi-woo’s penis roughly scrapes the mucous membranes inside Seon-ju Imo’s pussy and is shoved deeply as if to rupture her uterus and intestines.

“Haaaang! Haeueueang~! Master! Haaang! I was wrong~! Haeueueang Haeueueang! I’ll listen to you from now on~ Heueung~ I’ll listen well, so please forgive me just once! Haeuk! Heuk! Haaang~!”

Seon-ju Imo is now begging Shi-woo to stop, crying and asking for forgiveness.

“You say that, and then you’re going to do whatever you want again and not listen to me, right!? You’re going to do whatever you feel like, right!? Do whatever you want, Seon-ju, because I don’t care anymore!”

It seemed that Shi-woo had no intention of forgiving the wayward Seon-ju Imo.

-Pueok! Peoeok! Peok! Peok! Peoeok! Pueok!

Shi-woo’s pelvis is plunged into Seon-ju Imo’s crotch like a strike.

Shi-woo is continuously and brutally shoving his huge penis into her hole, as if he intends to almost kill Seon-ju Imo.

“Haeung! Haeueueung~! I… I can’t do this… anymore, haak… It’s… too much…, Shi-woo…ya…haeung…Master…please~~!”

Seon-ju Imo is almost losing her mind and making a sound as if she is about to lose her breath.

“Hiiiik~ Heuk…Haaaaak~ Heuheukheuk….I…I think I’m going to die~ Heueueung~! W…What do I…do now~! Haeuk!”

Seon-ju Imo is speaking in a desperate voice, as if it is really serious.

Shi-woo simultaneously puts strength into his thumb, which is stuck in Seon-ju Imo’s anus, and the remaining four fingers that were naturally wrapping around her butt, and twists her pelvis and hip bones strongly as if to break them.

“Hikkeuk!! Haeuk…Haak!! ~Heuaaaaang~!Heueuk! Haaaaaang! Master! Master~!Heueueueeung~!”

In the end, Seon-ju Imo couldn’t stand it and grabbed Shi-woo’s wrist and burst into tears.

At that moment, she feels something hot flowing down between her crotch and thighs, which are combined with Shi-woo.

Looking down, a yellow liquid was pouring out of Seon-ju Imo’s front hole and flowing down her thighs.

Seon-ju Imo had lost control of her bladder due to Shi-woo’s persistent torture.

Only after seeing that scene does Shi-woo stop moving his waist.

“Haeueu~ Haaa~ Haeueueueue~ Heueueueue”

Seon-ju Imo is letting out moans like wails, pouring out urine while still combined with Shi-woo, as if both her body and soul have been completely털린.

Shi-woo puts Seon-ju Imo’s leg, which he had placed on his shoulder, down on the floor.

Seon-ju Imo is back in the position of kneeling and facing her upper body towards the floor, while raising her butt up.

Shi-woo pulls his thumb out of Seon-ju Imo’s anus.

-Ppong~!

A cheerful sound like opening a bottle cap was heard from between the anal opening of Seon-ju Imo, from which the finger was pulled out.

And then, a sound like gas leaking out is heard, ‘Pusshik!’

-Chalssak!

Shi-woo slaps Seon-ju Imo’s butt with his palm without showing any mercy.

“You fucking dirty bitch!!”

Shi-woo deliberately spits out words of condemnation mixed with contempt at Seon-ju Imo, who cannot control her sphincter strength right away.

“Haeuk… Heuk… I’m… I’m sorry, Master… Heueuk…”

Seon-ju Imo was sobbing painfully, but was apologizing in a servile manner to Shi-woo’s harsh words and the painfully stinging spanking.

“Seon-ju, you! Keep doing whatever you want and acting however you please! Huh?”

“Because at that time, I’m going to tear apart either your pussy or your anus for real!”

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

Seon-ju Imo, who cannot even answer properly, is trembling severely as if she is afraid.

“How is it? You guys all like this kind of thing as a group, right? Isn’t that right?!”

Shi-woo pretends to lightly touch Seon-ju Imo’s anus again with the tip of his thumb, grabs her butt, and spits out sarcastic words as if forcing her to answer.

“Heueueue…eueueue..”

Seon-ju Imo is quickly shaking her head from side to side, as if she is disgusted by Shi-woo’s words.

Seon-ju Imo was in the shape of falling forward with Shi-woo’s thing inside her body.

The anal wrinkles of Seon-ju Imo, where Shi-woo’s finger had been, temporarily created a loose-feeling empty blood vessel that repeated tightening and loosening.

“But I need to widen your anus a bit… If I put my thing in there as it is, it’ll tear right away, won’t it?”

Shi-woo mutters to himself as if foreshadowing the play he will have with Seon-ju Imo later.