Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 358 (Seonju, Seyoung, Sua
by Afuhfuihgs
[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 358 (Seonju, Seyoung, Sua)
358
Kouper’s fluid gushing down from the split tip of Shi-woo’s glans onto the floor.
Shi-woo, capturing the sight of his younger sisters and Seon-ju Imo in the camera, had been watching from an observer’s perspective for a while.
It seemed Shi-woo could no longer just stand by and watch such scenes.
Lowering the camera angle to capture his massive penis on the screen, Shi-woo.
Maintaining the camera angle focused on his penis, Shi-woo strides towards Seon-ju Imo.
Shi-woo stands between Se-young, who had been licking Seon-ju Imo’s face until just now, and Seon-ju Imo, who is still kneeling with her head tilted back.
Se-young withdraws her awkward smile as Shi-woo enters between her and Seon-ju Imo, thrusting his fully erect, massive thing as if to push it in, and looks at Shi-woo with curious eyes.
Shi-woo grips the shaft of his enormous penis with one hand.
Then, Shi-woo shakes the shaft up and down between Se-young and Seon-ju Imo.
Seon-ju Imo barely opens her eyes, looking at Shi-woo’s thick dick shaking in front of her face.
Seon-ju Imo’s rough breaths reach Shi-woo’s penis.
Shi-woo places his penis, smeared with semen, on Seon-ju Imo’s cheeks and lips.
Seon-ju Imo’s eyelids flutter, covered in semen.
Se-young raises the corners of her lips, watching Shi-woo’s penis smear the saliva Se-young had left and his own clumps of semen all over Seon-ju Imo’s face.
Even so, Se-young breathes roughly, as if nervous.
Shi-woo presses down on his penis, which is on Seon-ju Imo’s face, with the hand he’s holding it with.
Shi-woo’s penis is pressed down so hard that the shape of her lips and cheeks are distorted.
“Huuuueuuup… Heup!!”
Seon-ju Imo lets out a moan, seemingly embarrassed by the sensation of Shi-woo’s roughly pressing penis.
Hearing Seon-ju Imo’s embarrassed moan, Shi-woo releases the pressure from his hand.
And this time, moving his waist and pelvis, he smears semen intensively on Seon-ju Imo’s eyes.
Seon-ju Imo, whose eyes, which had been barely open, are now covered with Shi-woo’s semen and unable to open.
Perhaps because of the helplessness that has returned as her vision is obscured.
Seon-ju Imo trembles and twitches intermittently.
Seon-ju Imo’s completely helpless appearance, without any signs of resistance or rebellion.
It seemed it was time to brand Seon-ju Imo with the mark of a slave in front of her daughter and young nieces.
With his penis still on Seon-ju Imo’s face, Shi-woo lifts his head and looks at Soo-ah, who is standing next to Se-young.
Soo-ah, who had stepped aside, giving her place to Se-young for a moment.
She looks at her Mom with a pitiful expression, and then flinches as she makes eye contact with Shi-woo.
Her alluring backside and red, swollen buttocks are fully exposed, without covering anything.
Soo-ah is still covering her chest and crotch with her arms and hands, as if she is still embarrassed.
Shi-woo naturally directs the smartphone camera lens towards Soo-ah.
While capturing Soo-ah’s appearance in the camera, Shi-woo points to the shopping bag that had fallen on the floor.
It was a signal for her to bring him the shopping bag containing the dog collar and leash.
Soo-ah seemed to understand what Shi-woo was trying to do.
Soo-ah immediately turns to the side and walks towards the shopping bag she had dropped on the floor.
Soo-ah was walking with an awkward gait, as if there was still a tingling pain in her buttocks.
Soo-ah releases the hand covering her chest and bends her waist slightly to pick up the shopping bag.
Soo-ah’s cute, ripening breasts are shown to Shi-woo as her arm is released.
As Shi-woo commanded, Soo-ah returned to where Shi-woo, Seon-ju Imo, and Se-young were, carrying the shopping bag containing the dog collar and leash.
Soo-ah’s breasts jiggle like pudding with every step she takes.
While Soo-ah was returning with the shopping bag, Shi-woo was perfectly capturing Soo-ah’s body with the smartphone camera.
Soo-ah shows Shi-woo the shopping bag containing the dog collar and waits for Shi-woo’s next instruction.
Shi-woo stops filming for now and saves the video he just took to his smartphone.
It seemed Shi-woo wanted to separately record the ritual that Seon-ju Imo would undergo in front of her daughter and young nieces.
-Tti-ring!
After saving the video he just took to his smartphone, Shi-woo presses the record button again to start recording.
Shi-woo films Seon-ju Imo’s face, on which his penis is placed, with the smartphone that is recording.
Then, he captures the shopping bag that Soo-ah is holding on the screen.
Shi-woo captures Soo-ah’s facial expression and even her cute breasts, which are revealed as her arm is moved away, in the camera.
Shi-woo was filming the situation here, roughly scanning it as if to show it to someone.
-Perhaps to someone unspecified in the distant future who will be in the same situation as him…-
Finally, Shi-woo films Se-young’s face.
Se-young is letting the situation flow as it is, with a dazed expression.
“Okay! You hold this, Se-young!”
After filming Se-young’s dazed face, Shi-woo hands the smartphone he was holding to Se-young, ordering her as if assigning her a role.
“Uhh… okay…”
Se-young takes the smartphone, seemingly nervous, and starts filming Shi-woo’s thick penis, which is on Seon-ju Imo’s face.
Shi-woo’s penis twitches with force as he feels Se-young’s gaze, which seems to be focused.
Kouper’s fluid gushes from the tip of Shi-woo’s penis, which is jumping up as if wriggling, onto Seon-ju Imo’s forehead.
Seon-ju Imo, still keeping her mouth and eyes tightly closed and facing upwards due to the semen in her mouth and the semen smeared on her eyelids.
Shi-woo removes his penis from Seon-ju Imo’s face and uses his freed hands to push Seon-ju Imo’s wavy hair behind her back.
Seon-ju Imo’s hair, which had been slightly covering her shoulders and chest, is all moved behind her shoulders and neck, completely revealing her pure white skin.
“Black!”
Shi-woo reaches out to Soo-ah, asking for Seon-ju Imo’s black dog collar.
Soo-ah rummages through the shopping bag with the hand that had been covering her crotch, and finds Seon-ju Imo’s black dog collar.
Soo-ah finds and takes out Seon-ju Imo’s black leather collar, which has a double buckle, from the shopping bag, making a jingling sound.
Soo-ah handed Shi-woo the black dog collar she had found.
At Soo-ah’s crotch, where her hand had been removed, reddish-pink split petals were shyly revealed.
Se-young meticulously captures all the situations and scenes that are taking place with Shi-woo’s smartphone camera that she is holding.
Shi-woo loosens the buckle of Seon-ju Imo’s black collar that he received from Soo-ah to make it easier to put on.
He glances at the camera that Se-young is holding once and, after confirming that she is ready, brings the loosened collar to Seon-ju Imo’s neck.
The leather collar with a double buckle clings to Seon-ju Imo’s neck as if wrapping around it.
Shi-woo completely wraps the leather collar around Seon-ju Imo’s neck and then pushes the ends of the collar into the upper and lower buckles to lock them.
The dog collar, the mark of a slave, is put on Seon-ju Imo.
While Shi-woo is putting the dog collar on Seon-ju Imo, Soo-ah has already found and taken out the black leash on her own.
Soo-ah puts down the shopping bag and completely exposes her naked body in front of Shi-woo, holding the leash to put on Seon-ju Imo in her hand, waiting for Shi-woo’s command.
Shi-woo looks at such Soo-ah with an expression as if he is impressed.
“Soo-ah, you put it on Seon-ju directly!”
Shi-woo commanded, looking straight at Soo-ah.
Shi-woo’s command to have Soo-ah put the leash she is holding on the dog collar that has been put on Seon-ju Imo.
Soo-ah probably knows exactly what Shi-woo’s command means.
Soo-ah hesitates for a moment, then confirms Seon-ju Imo’s appearance, whose eyes are unable to open as she is covered in Shi-woo’s semen, and soon grabs the dog collar around Seon-ju Imo’s neck.
Soo-ah puts the ring of the leash she is holding into the ring of the black leather collar.
-Cheolkeok!
The short metallic sound of it locking tightly echoes in the hallway.
Soo-ah was properly holding the leash connected to the dog collar that Seon-ju Imo was wearing.
“From now on, Soo-ah will take Seon-ju for walks! Fix her habits too! Or else you’ll get hit instead like before, Soo-ah!”
Shi-woo commanded, as if establishing Soo-ah’s authority.
Seon-ju Imo, whose rights to all ownership and control over her body and actions have been entrusted to her daughter by Shi-woo.
Seon-ju Imo’s breaths exhaled through her nose become even more rapid.
Shi-woo brings his penis to Seon-ju Imo’s pursed lips as they are.
Shi-woo is feeling all of Seon-ju Imo’s inhales and exhales coming and going through her nose with the skin of his penis.
Seon-ju Imo’s rough breaths reach Shi-woo’s sensitive penis, creating a strange sense of pleasure.
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