Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 368 (Seonju, Seyoung, Sua

    [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 368 (Seonju, Seyoung, Sua)

    368

    The saliva of the younger sisters, flowing so much that it almost coated the entire breast.

    Along with the bland and lukewarm saliva, Seon-ju Imo’s erotic nipple enters Shi-woo’s mouth.

    Shi-woo starts to roll his tongue around Seon-ju Imo’s erect nipple, as if rubbing it.

    Her arms tied above her head to the headboard, her legs spread and held by her younger sisters, preventing her from moving, Seon-ju Imo.

    Seon-ju Imo’s pelvis and lower torso were completely pressed down by Shi-woo’s body, with a massive pillar inserted.

    The stimulation of the tongue rolling over her wet nipples was considerable, causing Seon-ju Imo, bound and pressed down, to squirm and twist her body awkwardly from side to side.

    In that instant, a violent desire for Seon-ju Imo seemed to surge within Shi-woo’s chest.

    Shi-woo’s penis, buried deep within her Vagina, swells even more aggressively.

    Seon-ju Imo’s movements are reminiscent of an insect caught in a spiderweb, desperately struggling to survive.

    Shi-woo puts strength into his tongue, widening the area even more, reaching around Seon-ju Imo’s areola.

    He feels the indentations lined up on his rubbing tongue.

    Probably the teeth marks that Se-young left while sucking on Seon-ju Imo’s breasts…

    Shi-woo brings the tip of his tongue to each deeply etched tooth mark, prying them open.

    “Huuu…huuu…”

    Seon-ju Imo moans softly, as if feeling pain.

    Shi-woo starts to caress Seon-ju Imo’s body, which is making sounds, with his tongue, following the shape of Se-young’s teeth marks, as if playing an instrument.

    Se-young’s teeth marks, as if she bit down with a heart full of jealousy, comparing her own underdeveloped body to Seon-ju Imo’s completed body.

    While caressing Seon-ju Imo’s chest where Se-young’s teeth marks were etched, Shi-woo was directly savoring the soft skin texture and the elasticity of her bouncy breasts with his tongue.

    Someday, Se-young’s breasts will grow like Seon-ju Imo’s, and now Shi-woo will be able to check Se-young’s development status every day without guilt or hesitation.

    Thinking about that, Shi-woo’s excitement seemed to escalate more and more.

    At that moment, Se-young’s hand slides down Seon-ju Imo’s thigh and touches Shi-woo’s butt.

    Shi-woo’s sphincter tightens at the sensation of Se-young’s hand on his butt, and his waist, buttocks, and thighs tense up as if strained.

    The touch of Se-young’s hand on his sensitive butt skin makes Shi-woo focus his attention.

    The focus of his consciousness now shifted from Seon-ju Imo’s breasts to Shi-woo’s own butt.

    Se-young’s hand, which had touched his butt, sweeps across Shi-woo’s cheeks and up to his broad back.

    Shi-woo, with Seon-ju Imo’s breasts in his mouth, feels Se-young’s touch.

    Shi-woo relaxes his body a little and seems to enjoy the fresh stimulation from Se-young’s fingers.

    Then Se-young’s hand goes down again towards Shi-woo’s butt.

    Delicate and lively pleasure is wriggling around his waist.

    Se-young’s hand caresses Shi-woo’s butt, alternating between each cheek.

    Before he knew it, Se-young was lightly scratching Shi-woo’s butt with her fingernails.

    Shi-woo’s body twitches every time Se-young’s fingertips move on his butt.

    Goosebumps and shivers seemed to rise around Se-young’s moving fingers.

    Shi-woo is feeling Se-young’s touch while sucking and pulling on Seon-ju Imo’s breasts again.

    Shi-woo is sucking as if replacing Se-young’s future breasts with Seon-ju Imo’s breasts.

    Exchanging the sensation of Se-young’s touch on his butt and the sensation of Seon-ju Imo’s breasts on his lips, Shi-woo was moving his lips and tongue in sync with Se-young’s touch.

    Then, bending her finger, Se-young’s hand suddenly slips between Shi-woo’s butt cheeks.

    Shi-woo is startled and tightens his butt muscles, turning his head to look at Se-young.

    Then Shi-woo and Se-young’s gazes seemed to cross and meet.

    Se-young was looking down at Shi-woo with a strange smile.

    While making eye contact with Shi-woo, Se-young raises her middle finger and starts to gently press it against Shi-woo’s anus.

    Shi-woo’s anus, with strength fully applied to the sphincter, reflexively tightens.

    Shi-woo flinches and looks at Se-young with surprised eyes.

    Then, without making a sound, Se-young moves her lips, conveying words to Shi-woo with just her mouth shape.

    ‘Shall’ ‘I’ ‘suck’ ‘it?’

    Se-young says, raising her middle finger and poking Shi-woo’s anus.

    Although it was Se-young’s words without making a sound, Shi-woo could clearly understand the meaning along with Se-young’s actions.

    He was definitely aware of the meaning, but the fact that Se-young said such a thing directly while making eye contact with him was not easily accepted.

    Shi-woo’s mind goes blank, like someone experiencing cognitive dissonance.

    Could it be that she was saying something else or just moving her mouth meaninglessly, and he misinterpreted it?

    Shi-woo, with a momentarily dumbfounded expression, is looking at Se-young’s face.

    Se-young leans her body towards Shi-woo’s face, who is looking at her while buried between Seon-ju Imo’s breasts.

    Se-young brings her lips to Shi-woo’s ear as if she has something more to say.

    Her lips are moving as if they are about to touch Shi-woo’s ear.

    Shi-woo hears Se-young’s irregular, excited breathing in his ear.

    Se-young whispers as if to say, in a small voice that Seon-ju Imo wouldn’t hear.

    “With Soo-ah~!”

    Se-young whispers in Shi-woo’s ear, as if confirming to Shi-woo again the words she had said without making a sound just now.

    In an instant, a chilling thrill, like an electric shock, seemed to run from Shi-woo’s spine to below his balls.

    Shi-woo’s sphincter tightens, squeezing Se-young’s finger inserted between his anus.

    At the same time, Shi-woo’s penis also fully expands inside Seon-ju Imo’s hole.

    Shi-woo’s penis swells as if it will burst Seon-ju Imo’s body inside the hole.

    “Haaah! Haup! Haaah!”

    Seon-ju Imo is making intense moans, tightening her Vagina as if reacting to Shi-woo’s tightly swelling penis.

    Seon-ju Imo’s frantic moans were filling Seon-ju Imo’s room, as if replacing Shi-woo’s answer to Se-young’s question.

    Se-young places her leash handle on Shi-woo’s hand, who is lying on top of Seon-ju Imo’s body, with her elbow on the bed mattress.

    Then, Se-young grabs Seon-ju Imo’s leash, which is lying scattered on the bed, and hands it to Soo-ah on the other side.

    Soo-ah receives Seon-ju Imo’s leash from Se-young and grabs it with both hands.

    Next, Se-young grabs Soo-ah’s dog collar leash handle.

    A bizarre sight as if the leashes of the dog collars worn by each of them were connected.

    Shi-woo, not knowing what was going on, was just watching Se-young’s actions for a moment.

    Se-young grabs Soo-ah’s leash in her hand, pulls it short, and suddenly pulls it down.

    Soo-ah’s body, who was kneeling and sitting across from Se-young with Seon-ju Imo’s body in between, leans forward and falls over in an instant.

    Soo-ah’s face leans forward as Se-young intended, sticking to Shi-woo’s butt.

    “Haaah!”

    Soo-ah was making a short moan, as if momentarily surprised by Se-young’s sudden action of pulling the leash.

    Se-young swirls her middle finger, which was inserted in Shi-woo’s anus, in a circle.

    “Heut!”

    Shi-woo moans, twitching his body.

    Se-young giggles and laughs softly while looking at Shi-woo like that.

    Se-young wipes the filth on her middle finger on the peach-colored silk slip folded on Seon-ju Imo’s waist.

    Then, Se-young grabs the hair of Soo-ah, who was bringing her face to Shi-woo’s butt.

    Se-young places Soo-ah’s face on Shi-woo’s anus, which she had stirred with her finger just now.

    “You have to stick out your tongue, Soo-ah! Like you did for Seon-ju before!”

    Se-young commands Soo-ah, making a sound as if to be heard by everyone in the room this time, with a playful voice.

    She had already roughly guessed, but could it be that Seon-ju Imo is also feeling shame as Se-young directly mentions her and her daughter’s actions in front of Shi-woo?

    Seon-ju Imo’s Vagina, which was enveloping Shi-woo’s thing, was twitching and tightening at Se-young’s words.

    Following Se-young’s command, Soo-ah’s tongue, which was immediately stuck out, touches Shi-woo’s anus.

    Soo-ah’s saliva wets Shi-woo’s anus.

    Soo-ah licks each wrinkle of his anus with her wriggling tongue.

    Shi-woo felt a sudden, intense sensation of ejaculation as Soo-ah familiarly licked his anus.

    And without warning, the sensation of a tongue additionally touches Shi-woo’s butt.

    It was definitely the smooth and warm sensation of Se-young’s tongue.


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