[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 355 (Seonju, Seyoung, Sua)

355

The younger sisters glanced back at Shi-woo, seemingly conscious of him taking off his clothes.

Under the afternoon sunlight, on the grassy yard of Seon-ju Imo’s house, where the sky was open…

The younger sisters’ breaths started to roughen as they sidelong glanced at Shi-woo’s stiffly erect penis.

Shi-woo acted as if taking off his clothes in front of the younger sisters was nothing at all now.

-Though an awkward feeling still lingered…-

Shi-woo grabbed the shaft of his penis with one hand and stroked it strongly up and down, as if trying to soothe the awkwardness and slight embarrassment.

-Tak! Tak! Tak!-

The hand gripping his penis collided with the flesh of his groin near the base of the shaft, creating a loud cracking sound.

Was it because they had experience receiving Shi-woo’s thing in their throats or pussies?

Soo-ah and Se-young flinched as if responding to Shi-woo’s bold actions, which seemed like he was showing off.

Thick precum dripped from the tip of Shi-woo’s penis onto the grass in the yard.

Shi-woo raised his smartphone camera and took pictures of his penis with the precum flowing down.

-Click! Click! Click!-

Shi-woo’s huge penis, photographed with the grass in Seon-ju Imo’s yard.

The photo was taken from an exquisite angle that made it easy to see that Shi-woo had taken off all his clothes.

Shi-woo immediately sent the saved photo to Seon-ju Imo.

The number next to the photo soon disappeared.

“Oh my!”

Seon-ju Imo’s exclamation seemed to indicate that she had immediately checked the photo of Shi-woo’s magnificent penis, taken in the grassy yard of her house, and in front of the younger sisters.

**

Shi-woo picked up the bag he had briefly placed beside him and slung it over his shoulder.

Since there was no longer a need to cover his penis, Shi-woo placed his bag diagonally across his hip, avoiding the erect shaft.

Remembering that he had been wearing the bag all day to hide his erect penis, Shi-woo felt that his current appearance was a bit ridiculous.

Shi-woo picked up his clothes that he had thrown on the floor and stuffed them into the bag he had just slung over his shoulder.

Then, he grabbed the younger sisters’ leashes, which were hanging down, in one hand again.

Shi-woo pulled the younger sisters’ leashes as if flicking them into the air, making them walk forward.

Ben, who was lying in the corner of the yard, looked at Shi-woo with a puzzled expression, as Shi-woo had only a bag on his body and his penis standing stiffly.

More precisely, Ben warily scrutinized Shi-woo, who was walking almost naked with the leashed younger sisters in front of him.

Shi-woo glared fiercely at Ben, who met his eyes, with his fully enraged penis thrust forward as if showing it off.

Following the morning, Ben avoided Shi-woo’s eyes again as if he had been intimidated, and looked down at the ground.

Shi-woo felt a sense of superiority as if he had completely conquered Seon-ju Imo’s house again, glaring sharply at the cowardly and pathetic male who had been deprived of his position as the head of the group.

In the kingdom that Shi-woo had taken over, there was now nothing that Shi-woo could not do.

Setting the rules, and destroying the existing rules, were now all up to Shi-woo.

“From now on, I should tell you not to wear clothes in Seon-ju’s house. I’ll talk to Seon-ju about it… Soo-ah, you should know that too!”

Shi-woo spoke as if talking to himself while crossing the yard.

Soo-ah’s body twitched as she listened to Shi-woo’s command, which he gave as if talking to himself.

“Se-young, after pouring everything in your mouth on Seon-ju’s face, charge the vibrator first! You’ll need to use it on the way home.”

Shi-woo gave an order as if foreshadowing what he would do with Se-young on the way home after violating the mother and daughter in Seon-ju Imo’s house.

Se-young nodded as if she understood Shi-woo’s instructions.

After confirming the younger sisters’ reactions to his commands, Shi-woo walked across the yard with them towards the front door.

While walking, Shi-woo was imagining ravaging Soo-ah’s pussy with his penis in front of Seon-ju Imo, without any restrictions.

-Or, conversely, imagining pounding Seon-ju Imo’s pussy in front of Soo-ah…-

Se-young stood next to Shi-woo, who was violating the mother and daughter, holding a smartphone camera and recording the situation.

Shi-woo’s erect penis twitched violently as if it would burst through the tightly stretched skin at any moment.

**

Finally, Shi-woo and the younger sisters reached the front door.

Before opening the front door of Seon-ju Imo’s house, Shi-woo took out his smartphone and started recording a video.

“Soo-ah, open the door and go inside first!”

Shi-woo commanded in a firm tone while filming Soo-ah’s back.

Shi-woo, who was naked with an erection and had finished all the preparations for mating with the two women, wanted to capture the scene of Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah awkwardly facing each other on camera.

Soo-ah hesitated and walked towards the front door at Shi-woo’s command.

Soo-ah was fumbling with the doorknob of her own house, which she had opened countless times, as if she felt awkward.

Was she feeling burdened or awkward about what she had to do to Seon-ju Imo at Shi-woo’s command after opening the door and entering…

Or about the hierarchy between mother and daughter that would be completely reversed starting today?

Soo-ah clearly knew the meaning of Shi-woo’s command to pass the semen in her mouth to her mother and to put on the leash herself.

A shocking ritual and sexual relationship that would reverse the hierarchy of the mother and daughter was imminent.

No matter how much Soo-ah had been raised as a sex slave by Seon-ju Imo since she was young, she couldn’t help but feel disturbed and confused.

Shi-woo silently waited for Soo-ah to be fully prepared, without saying anything or urging her.

The more Shi-woo thought about Soo-ah’s shy and troubled heart, the more his excitement seemed to increase.

Soo-ah squeezed her eyes shut and opened them, then finally grabbed the doorknob as if she had made up her mind and opened the front door.

The front door of Seon-ju Imo’s house opened without resistance as if the lock had already been released.

Soo-ah, who had opened the front door and checked the inside of the house, flinched as if she was surprised by the changed atmosphere inside.

Soo-ah’s expression froze for a moment as if she had recognized something in the house.

But Soo-ah relaxed her frozen expression and calmly moved into the house, as if she had already prepared herself before entering the house.

Se-young and Shi-woo soon followed Soo-ah into the house.

As soon as Shi-woo entered the house, he was momentarily surprised by the sight in front of him, just like Soo-ah had been a moment ago.

Seon-ju Imo was kneeling and lying prostrate in the entrance hall, inside the front door, in the passage leading to the living room, in an almost naked state.

Seon-ju Imo was kneeling on the floor with her hands respectfully gathered in front of her knees.

Seon-ju Imo’s tight apricot-colored house slip, made of the silk material she had seen in the morning, was crumpled around her waist.

“Welcome~ Master~!”

Seon-ju Imo greeted him, bowing her head respectfully to the floor.

Seon-ju Imo was actually staging such a shocking scene that she had only seen in adult videos.

-Even if it wasn’t Shi-woo, her daughter and niece Se-young were watching…-

A half-naked appearance that seemed to imitate the clothes the younger sisters had worn in the car earlier, with their dresses rolled up around their waists.

Seon-ju Imo’s smooth shoulders, full breasts, and fleshy thighs and voluminous hips were all exposed.

Seon-ju Imo’s disheveled wavy hair fell down to her shoulders and chest, but it didn’t cover up all of her exposed, alluring flesh and skin.

Shi-woo stared down at Seon-ju Imo for a moment, stunned and speechless.

Seon-ju Imo’s eyes sparkled as she saw Shi-woo’s erect penis and the younger sisters wearing leashes.

“Did you have fun with the children?”

Seon-ju Imo looked up at Shi-woo and asked in a submissive tone.

The gestures and words of Seon-ju Imo, captured on the smartphone screen that was filming, were the very image of a completely defeated sex slave.

But the lewd expression that Seon-ju Imo was making left Shi-woo with a slightly different impression.

The corners of Seon-ju Imo’s mouth were raised as if mocking Shi-woo’s embarrassment.

Feeling as if he had been caught being embarrassed, Shi-woo felt a pointless annoyance and a sadistic impulse towards Seon-ju Imo rising in his chest.

Shi-woo turned his head away from Seon-ju Imo without saying anything.

Then, Shi-woo pointed the smartphone he was holding towards Seon-ju Imo in the direction of Soo-ah.

The sadistic impulse that was rising inside Shi-woo seemed to be directed towards Soo-ah instead of Seon-ju Imo.

Shi-woo pulled one of the shoulder straps of Soo-ah’s reddish-brown dress to the side.

Whether it was because she had developed some resistance to taking off her clothes through the exposure play in the haunted house or in the car, or because she felt relieved after entering the house, Soo-ah was not very embarrassed and accepted Shi-woo’s touch.