[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 359 (Seonju, Seyoung, Sua)

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Shi-woo is roughly rubbing his massive pillar around Seon-ju Imo’s lips.

The mixture of Shi-woo’s semen and his sisters’ saliva, thanks to Se-young’s tongue and Shi-woo’s penis, was already spread evenly across Seon-ju Imo’s face, to the point of being absorbed into the dermis and the subcutaneous fat layer beneath.

Shi-woo grabbed Seon-ju Imo’s head with one hand and gripped his penis, which had been rubbing around Seon-ju Imo’s mouth, with the other.

Shi-woo fitting the tip of his gripped penis into the center of Seon-ju Imo’s pursed lips.

The tip of Shi-woo’s stiffly swollen penis forces its way into Seon-ju Imo’s pursed lips and slowly slides in.

Shi-woo’s phallic pillar slowly slides into Seon-ju Imo’s mouth, which is full of semen.

The massive pillar gradually disappears into her mouth, widening Seon-ju Imo’s lips that cling tightly, as if trying to constrict the circumference of the pillar.

The warm, slippery sensation of Seon-ju Imo’s mouth, wet with semen, covers Shi-woo’s penis.

Seon-ju Imo’s cheeks were swelling as she strongly tightened her throat and lips to prevent the semen in her mouth from spilling out or being swallowed.

Shi-woo released the hand that was holding his phallic pillar and grabbed Seon-ju Imo’s head with both hands.

Shi-woo moves his waist as is, reciprocating the penis inside Seon-ju Imo’s mouth back and forth.

-Swoosh! Swoosh! Slosh!!

In front of his sisters, Shi-woo held Seon-ju Imo’s head in both hands, fixing it in place, and thrust his stiffly erect penis into her mouth as if ravaging it, moving his waist greatly back and forth.

Each time his penis filled her mouth, Seon-ju Imo’s cheeks, filled with semen, swelled up like a balloon, struggling.

“Ugh! Uup! Hoo-uup!”

The sound of Seon-ju Imo gagging, as if something was flowing back up from inside, as the tip of his penis reached her throat and went deep into her mouth.

Seon-ju Imo’s leash was still held in Soo-ah’s hand.

Shi-woo is thoroughly ravaging Seon-ju Imo’s mouth in front of Soo-ah, who is holding Seon-ju Imo’s leash.

As if showing off to Soo-ah, Shi-woo stares piercingly into Soo-ah’s eyes, applying even greater pressure to Seon-ju Imo’s mouth with his penis.

“Uu-uuup…!”

Seon-ju Imo lets out a groan, seemingly flustered by the sensation of the tip of his penis pressing down even harder on her throat.

Soo-ah flinches, seemingly flustered by Shi-woo’s gaze and her Mom’s moans reaching her, yet she can’t take her eyes off Shi-woo’s penis being swallowed into her Mom’s mouth.

Shi-woo pulls his waist back and then forcefully shoves his penis into Seon-ju Imo’s throat once more.

“Hoo-uhk!”

Seon-ju Imo’s throat opens, and Shi-woo’s penis slides even deeper into her mouth.

Seon-ju Imo shrinks back as if stiffened, accepting Shi-woo’s thing into her mouth and throat.

Seon-ju Imo, struggling with Shi-woo’s penis inside her throat, purses her lips tightly, putting strength into them while puffing out her cheeks to avoid spilling the semen she has in her mouth.

“Uuk…uu-uuk… uuu-uup!”

Seon-ju Imo endures like that, suppressing her nausea for a long time, then trembles, shaking her body as if reaching her limit.

The semen she held in her mouth seemed to be flowing into Seon-ju Imo’s mouth, riding Shi-woo’s penis that was shoved into her throat.

The blood vessels popping out as if her blood pressure was rising, and Seon-ju Imo’s face swelling up red.

Seon-ju Imo tightly closes her eyes, which are smeared with saliva and semen, as if squinting even more.

Then, Seon-ju Imo’s cough bursts out.

“Kulok! Ku-uhk! Hoo-uhk!”

With Shi-woo’s thing shoved into her throat and mouth, Seon-ju Imo coughed violently, as if spitting out the semen she had in her mouth.

The semen that was spat out while his penis was shoved into her throat soaked Shi-woo’s groin and thighs.

Shi-woo pulls his waist back, taking his penis out of Seon-ju Imo’s mouth.

Shi-woo’s penis, which had been stuck all the way into her throat, came out with a sswuk sound, like a snake emerging from its hole.

“Kulok kulok! Huaaa-! Keok! Kolok! Huaaa!”

Seon-ju Imo coughed repeatedly, breathing heavily as if in pain.

“You bitch! Trying to get your ass beat!”

Shi-woo curses at Seon-ju Imo as if angered by the semen splattered on his groin and thighs.

–Tchak-!

Then, Shi-woo slaps Seon-ju Imo’s cheek with his palm.

–Chaltssak! Chaltssak!

Following that, Shi-woo slaps Seon-ju Imo’s cheeks alternately.

“Haeuk! Heu-eut! Haeu-euk!”

Seon-ju Imo lets out short, cut-off moans of pain.

Seon-ju Imo covers the cheek that Shi-woo hit and shrinks back.

The atmosphere in Seon-ju Imo’s house instantly turns cold, as if frozen.

Soo-ah stood there, her eyes wide and frozen, watching the scene.

The scene of her own Mom accepting her nephew Shi-woo Oppa’s penis into her throat and enduring it, then ultimately spitting out the semen because she couldn’t withstand the suffocation and coughing, and then getting slapped across the cheek…

“I’m…I’m sorry… Master… Huaaa… Haaa… I should have…endured it more… Heueuk…”

Seon-ju Imo quickly gathered the hands that had been covering her cheek on the floor and apologized politely to Shi-woo, breathing roughly.

Seon-ju Imo’s eyes, still unable to open due to Shi-woo’s semen.

Seon-ju Imo was fluttering her eyelids, realistically uttering sentences that were hard to tell if they were acting or real.

Shi-woo glares at Soo-ah, who is watching his and Seon-ju Imo’s actions, as if he’s going to devour her.

Soo-ah, not knowing what to do, lowered her gaze to the floor.

“Soo-ah, you fucking bitch, what are you doing! Since your Mom is like this, you have to take care of it! With your mouth!”

Shi-woo says, urging Soo-ah, who is frozen, while holding out his penis, which is standing tall while covered in the semen that Seon-ju Imo spat out.

“Ye…yes…”

Soo-ah, with Seon-ju Imo’s leash in her hand, answers in a daze, as if she’s stunned, and kneels down in front of Shi-woo.

Soo-ah answered Shi-woo in a polite tone, as if she was copying Seon-ju Imo.

Soo-ah’s tongue, kneeling down, touched Shi-woo’s thigh.

Soo-ah’s tongue, sticking to the bottom of his thigh, goes up as if sweeping.

The semen gathered on her tongue as it swept up is sucked into Soo-ah’s mouth.

Then, Soo-ah’s tongue touches Shi-woo’s testicle sac and phallic pillar.

Soo-ah’s tongue carefully licks up from the base of the pillar to the tip of his dickhead.

The soft, squishy sensation of her tongue sweeps across Shi-woo’s sensitive skin, tickling him.

Shi-woo’s meat pillar, wriggling, gains new strength as if dyed with pleasure.

“Seon-ju, you fucking bitch! Your daughter is sucking my dick like this right now because of you, so what are you doing?!”

Shi-woo said, scolding Seon-ju Imo while Soo-ah was sucking his dick.

“Haa-eut… Yes… Heut… I’m sorry, Master~ I’ll suck you off right away!”

Seon-ju Imo, unable to open her eyes properly, gropes Shi-woo’s thigh with her hand and says apologetically.

Seon-ju Imo soon brought her tongue to Shi-woo’s penis and began to stroke Shi-woo’s penis from the opposite side of Soo-ah.

Shi-woo’s mind seemed to fade away from the fellatio he was receiving from the mother and daughter at the same time.

Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah’s tongues, stroking each other while facing each other, swept across both sides of the pillar.

The sensation of pleasure was filling Shi-woo’s body and mind with ecstasy.

Shi-woo looks down at the faces of Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah, who are sucking his penis.

Shi-woo places his hands on Soo-ah and Seon-ju Imo’s heads respectively, fully enjoying the feeling of conquest.

The corners of Shi-woo’s mouth were raised as if he was very satisfied.

He moves the hands that he had placed on the two women’s heads down to the vicinity of the leashes that were filled.

Shi-woo grabs Soo-ah and Seon-ju Imo’s leashes as is and pulls them up.

The handle of Seon-ju Imo’s dog collar leash, which was held in Soo-ah’s hand, slipped out of Soo-ah’s hand powerlessly.

Soo-ah’s leash handle, which had been hanging down, also came into Shi-woo’s hand.

Shi-woo wraps the two women’s leash handles in one hand and flicks them strongly, inducing the two women to lick his penis even more roughly.

The two women’s tongues, moving violently and wrapping around the pillar, repeatedly touched and separated from each other’s tongues.

A sight that seemed to make one’s mind spin just by looking at it.

‘If only Se-young’s mouth was added here…’

Shi-woo suddenly imagined Se-young, Soo-ah, and Seon-ju Imo sucking his penis at the same time.

As he imagined that scene, it seemed as if Cowper’s fluid was gushing out from the split gap at the tip of his glans.

Shi-woo immediately turns his head and looks at where Se-young is standing.

Se-young, still following Shi-woo’s orders, is meticulously filming the scene of Shi-woo and the two slaves with a camera.

Seeing Se-young’s flushed eyes and open mouth, and the white teeth and red tongue slightly visible between them, Shi-woo is seized by a renewed sense of excitement, as if he is being recharged once again.

Soon, Shi-woo is reminded anew of the fact that he can freely humiliate the family members here in this kingdom that he dominates.