[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 363 (Seonju, Seyoung, Sua)

363

Shi-woo hands the Smartphone camera, which is recording, to Se-young.

As the camera disappears from his hand, Shi-woo’s hand is free again.

He was holding the slaves’ leashes and Soo-ah’s socks in one hand, but it seemed that there would be no major problem in doing some active play now.

Shi-woo, holding the leashes, unfolds Soo-ah’s over-the-knee socks and covers Seon-ju Imo’s eyes.

Shi-woo wraps Soo-ah’s over-the-knee socks around the back of Seon-ju Imo’s head, tying them in a knot to secure them.

Seon-ju Imo’s eyes are now completely covered by Soo-ah’s over-the-knee socks.

It’s not that she can’t open her eyes at all because they’re covered, but Seon-ju Imo wouldn’t dare touch the blindfold Shi-woo put on her.

With her mouth and eyes covered by Soo-ah’s socks, soaked with filth, Seon-ju Imo kneeling no longer had any authority or face as an adult.

It seemed that all preparations were complete.

Shi-woo releases the leashes of Se-young and Soo-ah, leaving only Seon-ju Imo’s leash in his hand.

Shi-woo pulls Seon-ju Imo’s leash forward, who is kneeling with her head bowed, making her put her hands on the floor and lie face down.

-Slap!

Shi-woo pulls the leash towards the master bedroom, slapping Seon-ju Imo’s ass with his palm as she lies face down.

“Huuup!”

Seon-ju Imo, swallowing Soo-ah’s socks soaked in her mouth and groaning, begins to crawl in the direction of the leash Shi-woo is pulling.

-Slap! Slap! Slap!

Shi-woo pulls the leash as if directing her, alternately slapping Seon-ju Imo’s moon-like ass.

“Haeueup… Haap!”

In front of her daughter Soo-ah and her niece Se-young,

Seon-ju Imo was heading to the master bedroom, with her ass being slapped while Shi-woo held her leash.

Seon-ju Imo, with both knees and palms on the floor, crawling like a dog,

Each time she moved her knees, the wet, red clam flesh between Seon-ju Imo’s legs revealed itself like tender and soft minced meat.

Shi-woo, crawling on all fours like an animal, admiring Seon-ju Imo’s vagina, which tightened and loosened with each step, and the fluttering entrance of her asshole from behind.

Seon-ju Imo, perhaps very excited about the current situation and predicament of being held by Shi-woo’s leash and crawling like a dog, had soaked her crotch and thighs with a flood of vaginal fluids.

The more intense Shi-woo’s spanking became, the more fluid flowed from Seon-ju Imo’s crotch.

Seon-ju Imo, unable to see or speak, no longer seemed like the Seon-ju Imo that Shi-woo usually knew.

Just a female lump of meat that exists to have a Penis inserted and to unleash sexual desire.

At the sight of Seon-ju Imo, who seemed to have lost her human dignity, Shi-woo’s Penis, overwhelmed, also spurted out Cowper’s fluid.

Seon-ju Imo’s vision was completely obscured by Soo-ah’s over-the-knee socks, soaked with Shi-woo’s Semen and filth.

It seemed almost impossible for such Seon-ju Imo to avoid obstacles or thresholds blocking her path.

Seon-ju Imo, groping ahead with trembling arms, was slowly moving in the direction Shi-woo wanted.

-Slap! Slap!

Shi-woo relentlessly slapped her ass with his palm, as if urging Seon-ju Imo, who was walking slowly.

“Oop..! Ooh… Huuup!”

Seon-ju Imo groaned, seemingly in pain from Shi-woo’s palms falling on her knees and ass, which were scraping against the floor.

Seon-ju Imo briefly stopped moving, trembling her arms and legs.

-Tzack!

Shi-woo’s palm fell once again on Seon-ju Imo’s reddened ass.

Even after seeing Seon-ju Imo stop there, trembling her arms and legs in pain, Shi-woo did not give her a break and gave Seon-ju Imo’s buttocks an even stronger spanking.

“Awoo-oop!”

Seon-ju Imo let out a long groan of pain and soon began to move her trembling arms and legs again.

Had she realized that Shi-woo’s orders took precedence over her own pain or fear?

Seon-ju Imo’s arms and voluptuous thighs moved even faster than before.

Shi-woo had the thought of wanting to push his fully erect Penis into the red clam flesh hole visible between Seon-ju Imo’s thighs right away.

But Shi-woo suppressed the surging impulse, as if holding back for the pleasure that would come later.

**

Following Shi-woo’s guidance, Seon-ju Imo crawled on all fours and finally arrived right in front of the closed master bedroom door.

Shi-woo paused for a moment, taking his eyes off Seon-ju Imo’s prone backside, and turned his head to look at his younger sisters.

Soo-ah and Se-young, standing a little further away, were cautiously following Shi-woo and Seon-ju Imo.

As if informing his younger sisters that he was ready to mate with Seon-ju Imo, Shi-woo grabbed his fully erect Penis with his hand and stroked it up and down three or four times.

-Tak! Tak! Tatak!

The lewd sound of flesh colliding echoed in Seon-ju Imo’s living room.

Se-young was holding her Smartphone and meticulously capturing the image of Seon-ju Imo, who had become no different from a complete livestock animal, and Shi-woo, who had finished preparing to mate with such Seon-ju Imo, on her Smartphone.

Soo-ah alternated between staring at the sight of her mother, who was lying face down like a dog, and Shi-woo, who was holding her mother’s leash and shaking his Penis as if showing off, with unfocused, dazed eyes.

Both younger sisters watched the scene of Seon-ju Imo and Shi-woo in their own different ways, their faces flushed red and breathing heavily.

Shi-woo silently gestured with his chin towards the closed master bedroom door.

Soo-ah and Se-young nodded, seemingly understanding Shi-woo’s message to open the master bedroom door.

“Soo-ah, can you open it? I have to keep filming.”

Se-young turned the Smartphone camera lens towards Soo-ah, who was standing next to her, and said.

“U… Uh…”

Soo-ah, as the Smartphone camera lens held by Se-young shone on her, shyly covered her body and answered awkwardly.

Soo-ah covered her chest and crotch with her arms and quickly walked past Shi-woo and Seon-ju Imo, approaching the master bedroom door.

Shi-woo smiled, seemingly very satisfied with the sight of his younger sisters, who now understood his intentions and obeyed even when he gave commands with minimal words or gestures.

Soo-ah, who had approached the master bedroom door, released the arms that had been covering her chest and grabbed the doorknob of the master bedroom door.

Soon, Seon-ju Imo’s room began to open.

**

As soon as Soo-ah opened the door, a large bed with a headboard shaped like iron bars came into view directly in front.

A king-size bed that seemed spacious enough for almost three adults to lie down side by side.

It seemed like there would be no better stage for having sexual relations with Seon-ju Imo in front of Se-young and Soo-ah.

The room was large and quite bright.

The sunlight coming in from the wide window with the curtains drawn was brightly illuminating everything in the room.

The subtle and sweet scent of air freshener tickled the tip of the nose.

Office supplies, a dressing table, and a large wardrobe and furniture were visible through the open door.

Familiar scenes from the room that Shi-woo had seen several times when he came to play at Seon-ju Imo’s house.

The impression and atmosphere of Seon-ju Imo as she usually was felt strongly anew.

Seon-ju Imo, who always had a cheerful, bright, kind, and friendly impression.

She sometimes playfully teased her nephews and nieces, but even such playful appearances were so lovely…

But now, she was crawling on the floor with a leash held by her nephew Shi-woo, looking almost like a beast.

All she had on was a peach-colored slip rolled up and bunched around her waist and a black-red dog collar.

Seon-ju Imo, kneeling and crawling in front of her daughter and nephew, exposing her large, luscious vulva and her engorged genitals.

-Slap! Slap! Slap!

Shi-woo fiercely slapped Seon-ju Imo’s ass, as if denying the impression and atmosphere of Seon-ju Imo as she usually was, which was conveyed from inside Seon-ju Imo’s room door.

“Huuup! Hoop! Haeu-oop!”

Seon-ju Imo’s groan, almost like a beast howling.

Seon-ju Imo arched her back and collapsed face down as if sticking to the floor.

Shi-woo looked down at such Seon-ju Imo, then stepped into the master bedroom ahead of her and pulled the leash.

The tightly pulled leash tightened around Seon-ju Imo’s neck.

Seon-ju Imo put her knees and hands on the floor again and began to crawl into the master bedroom as if being dragged, as Shi-woo pulled.

Seon-ju Imo crossed the threshold of the master bedroom door by Shi-woo, who was pulling the leash strongly.

Soo-ah and Se-young hesitated and entered the room, following Shi-woo and Seon-ju Imo.

Shi-woo led Seon-ju Imo, who had entered the room, to the bed.

Seon-ju Imo’s hand, which had been dragged and crawling, touched the lower part of the bed.

Throughout the entire time of dragging Seon-ju Imo to the master bedroom while hitting her ass,

Shi-woo had struggled to suppress the urge to insert his massively erect Penis into Seon-ju Imo’s luscious Vagina, which was defenselessly exposed.

Now was the time to pierce Seon-ju Imo’s body and indulge in her to his heart’s content in front of his younger sisters.