[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 425 (Mom)

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Is Mom even aware that she’s currently sucking on Shi-woo’s penis with her tongue, wearing the face of a seductive female?

Shi-woo snaps photos of Mom’s face as she sucks his penis, using his smartphone camera.

Click, click, click!

The unfamiliar look in Mom’s eyes and her expression are captured on Shi-woo’s smartphone screen.

Mom is using her tongue to meticulously lick every nook and cranny of Shi-woo’s shaft, removing any grime.

Mom leans forward, using her tongue to lick all the way to the base of his penis.

Shi-woo’s half-limp member is poking the back of Mom’s throat, but she doesn’t seem to mind, stretching her tongue forward to clean Shi-woo’s penis.

“Olgak olgak olgak!”

Mom gathers the licked-off grime into her throat, swallowing it down along with his penis.

A dizzying sensation, as if being squeezed dry, is felt on the sensitive flesh at the tip of Shi-woo’s glans.

“Huuuht!”

Shi-woo leans forward, groaning at the dizzying pleasure created in Mom’s throat.

With Shi-woo’s glans in her mouth, Mom rolls her wet tongue several more times, licking the grime from the base of Shi-woo’s penis.

“Huruuuup! Churuuuup!”

Then, she purses her lips around the shaft of Shi-woo’s penis, pulling back her head and sucking hard, as if inhaling.

Mom’s thick lips, clinging tightly, are removing every last bit of grime from his shaft.

Shi-woo’s penis, thoroughly cleaned from base to glans by Mom’s mouth in a vacuum-like state.

The moisture remaining on the shaft meets the outside air, chilling his penis.

Shi-woo’s penis, which had been safely protected in Mom’s warm mouth, is suddenly thrown out into the world.

Shi-woo’s penis is exposed, without any covering or protection, surrounded by cold air, dizzying lights, and muffled noises.

Is it the emptiness and sense of reality that come after climaxing?

After his member is released from Mom’s mouth, Shi-woo feels a strange and awkward sensation, as if he’s become a newborn.

Shi-woo feels a strange sense of guilt and embarrassment creeping up, and he averts his eyes from Mom, pulling his hips back.

Does Mom sense Shi-woo’s feelings from his awkward gaze and unnatural movements?

Mom grabs Shi-woo’s thigh as he tries to pull back, leaning forward and bringing her lips to Shi-woo’s scrotum.

Mom takes Shi-woo’s testicles into her mouth, gently rolling them around with her tongue.

She looks up at Shi-woo with a tender and warm gaze, as if trying to calm and soothe her anxious son.

From Mom’s bold and lewd actions and gaze, Shi-woo feels a sense of maternal warmth and familiarity for the first time in a long while.

After Se-young left the house, it feels like the Mom he had longed for so much has finally returned to his side.

Having finished climaxing and even relieving himself with a satisfying urination, Shi-woo now feels like he’s emptied everything out.

The despair, anxiety, and guilt that had been hanging deep inside Shi-woo’s empty heart seem to be washed away by the merciful and dignified presence of Mom.

Shi-woo makes eye contact with Mom again and places his hand on her head.

Moving his neck, jaw, and tongue and lips, Shi-woo gently strokes her hair in time with Mom’s movements as she sucks his balls.

Shi-woo felt a blissful and relieved feeling as he stroked the head of his slave and mother.

As Mom sucks his balls, Shi-woo’s penis becomes fully erect again.

But he doesn’t feel the urgent desire to shove his penis back into Mom’s body or to violate and torment her.

Mom’s hand, which had been holding Shi-woo’s thigh, drops down and rests on the floor in front of her knees.

Mom looks Shi-woo in the eye and licks his balls meticulously until she feels it’s enough.

The stuffy air and dim light in the room, which had been oppressive until just now, feel refreshingly different.

From the hallway outside the room, Shi-woo can still hear the occasional murmuring of the female students.

In this newly regained sense of reality, Shi-woo no longer tries to be discreet, shrink back, or hide.

**

After wiping all the grime from Shi-woo’s body, Mom removes her mouth from Shi-woo’s body.

As soon as Mom removes her mouth from his body, Shi-woo collapses back into his seat, almost falling.

As Shi-woo sits down in the chair, Mom also returns to her original corner seat.

After catching his breath for a moment, Shi-woo adjusts his clothes, hiding his erect penis.

While adjusting his clothes, Shi-woo glances sideways at Mom sitting next to him.

She is sitting with her legs pulled up onto the chair, hugging her knees with her arms.

Her face and hair are still wet with Shi-woo’s piss.

There are still damp traces of grime running down between her crotch and thighs.

The seductive and bold expression that Mom had shown while sucking Shi-woo’s penis and testicles just a moment ago is nowhere to be seen on her face.

“Aren’t we going to get reported later for making this place like this?”

Shi-woo says to Mom, looking at the droplets of piss on the tiled floor.

Shi-woo doesn’t seem too worried, but he’s just making small talk with Mom.

“I…I told you, didn’t I?! That the floor would get dirty~! And the smell won’t go away right away~! What if guests come in right after we leave?!”

Mom replies to Shi-woo as if she’s snapped out of the immersive play.

Shi-woo feels a sense of relief and comfort at Mom’s usual nagging and complaining.

“I saw a mop in the bathroom, I’ll bring it and clean up~ Just wait a bit!”

Shi-woo says, recalling the mop he had glimpsed in the cleaning supply closet in the bathroom.

After speaking, Shi-woo immediately puts on his bag and gets up from his seat.

“Shi…Shi-woo-ya…if there are tissues and wet wipes…can you…”

Mom calls out to Shi-woo urgently as he approaches the door.

It seems she wants to wipe off the traces of semen and grime on her body before going home…

“Yeah~ I got it, I’ll bring them when I get the mop~ Just tissues and wet wipes, right?”

Shi-woo is already talking to her as if he’s back to being her son.

“Th-there, and that…Se-hee Noona’s t-shirt too…I…I have to go home now, so…”

Mom asks Shi-woo for Se-hee Noona’s peach-colored t-shirt, trailing off cautiously.

Mom doesn’t seem to think that Shi-woo would really have thrown away the clothes she was wearing.

She probably thinks that Shi-woo has hidden Se-hee Noona’s clothes that he took off and is teasing her…

“Ah, that? I really threw it away, though?”

Shi-woo tells Mom the shocking truth once again, in a nonchalant tone.

“What?!”

Mom reacts to Shi-woo’s words as if she’s flustered.

Judging from her facial expression, she doesn’t seem to fully believe Shi-woo’s words that he threw away the clothes yet.

“What do you mean~?! How am I supposed to go home~?! Don’t joke around and bring it quickly!”

Mom is talking to Shi-woo with a slightly annoyed tone.

Even though she was showing a completely submissive attitude to Shi-woo until just a few minutes ago…

“I’m serious, okay? You don’t trust what I say?! And I’m not planning on sending you home properly dressed, Mom, so why are you assuming things on your own?!”

Shi-woo seems to be slightly bothered by Mom’s attitude, and he speaks to her again with a commanding tone.

“Wh-what did you say?!”

Mom’s facial expression hardens as if she’s momentarily flustered and dumbfounded.

“Didn’t you hear? I’m not going to let you wear any clothes while you go home, Seon-ju-ya!”

Shi-woo is conveying his will firmly with a gentle tone and an overbearing attitude.

Shi-woo spoke slowly and clearly, referring to her by her name.

Mom’s hardened expression and gaze were gradually becoming desperately blurred.

“H-how can you do that? And…until when are you going to do this? Aish…”

Mom said, lowering her head and speaking in a barely audible voice as if expressing her dissatisfaction.

Shi-woo picks up his smartphone and adjusts the vibrator’s intensity as if punishing Mom.

Ziiiiing!

A slight vibration is coming from Shi-woo’s Mom’s crotch.

“Haaht!”

Mom makes a surprised sound.

“I’m the one who decides that! Anyway, just know that!”

Shi-woo says, brushing off Mom’s complaints coldly, and leaves the room.

Shi-woo leaves the door half-open again, just like before.

It felt as if the shame and humiliation that Mom was feeling, as well as the worry and anxiety about what would happen in the future, were being conveyed to Shi-woo through the open door.