Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 530 (Seyoung) (Shower

    [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 530 (Seyoung) (Shower)

    530

    Shi-woo took his hand off Se-young’s body and reached for the shelf with the body cleanser again.

    Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeeeeze!

    Shi-woo pressed the pump several times, squeezing a generous amount of body cleanser onto his palm.

    Shi-woo rubbed his palms together, creating soft bubbles.

    Shi-woo placed one hand, covered in foam, on her hip near her pelvis.

    As if to fix Se-young’s body in place, Shi-woo grabbed her pelvis with his hand.

    Then, with his other hand, Shi-woo carefully grasped his erect penis.

    Squeak, squeak, squeak! Creak!

    With the tip of his erect penis aimed towards Se-young’s buttocks, he began to move his hand back and forth, shaking his penis.

    Shi-woo’s perverted masturbation, performed with Se-young standing naked, turned towards the showerhead, as if fixing her right in front of him.

    They had already had sex and even ejaculated inside her, but it was still somewhat awkward to consciously talk about it.

    Shi-woo felt a strange, thrilling excitement from masturbating with Se-young standing with her back to him.

    He could feel Se-young’s breathing gradually becoming rougher as she faced the showerhead.

    Shi-woo tilted his penis forward, subtly pushing his pelvis forward.

    Shi-woo made the tip of his massive pillar touch the space between Se-young’s buttocks.

    Se-young tensed her buttocks, tightening them around Shi-woo’s penis that was touching between her cheeks.

    A dizzying and hot sensation spread to both sides of his glans, seeping deep into Shi-woo’s body.

    “Haa, haa…”

    Se-young’s gaze dropped, and a tense breath escaped her lips.

    Squish, squish, squish, squish!

    Shi-woo’s hand, gripping his penis, moved roughly, and a more violent sound than before came from Shi-woo’s groin.

    Se-young stood still, embracing her body with her arms, quietly listening to the lewd sounds Shi-woo was making.

    Shi-woo moved at an even faster pace, intensifying the pleasurable sensation mediated by the foam.

    Adding more strength to his grip, Shi-woo moved his arm as if whipping it, keeping the rhythm.

    The rhythm of the sound seemed to resonate with her heart, echoing loudly.

    **

    The entire shaft of Shi-woo’s penis was thoroughly coated with the thin, slippery liquid of the body cleanser.

    Se-young’s back, pelvis, and the space between her buttocks were also sufficiently covered in moist foam.

    Shi-woo suddenly stopped the hand that had been shaking his penis.

    With the tip of his penis still wedged between her buttocks, Shi-woo took his hand off the shaft of his penis and grabbed her waist.

    Shi-woo sent the hand that had been on Se-young’s pelvis to her front.

    With his hands wrapped around Se-young’s waist and stomach, and his penis pressed against her smooth skin, Shi-woo moved closer to her from behind.

    The shaft of his penis, as if lying down, swept upwards between Se-young’s buttocks, scratching her pelvis and waist.

    The shaft of his penis, erect and pressed against the smooth skin of her back, was crushed between Shi-woo’s abdomen.

    Shi-woo’s slickly moistened scrotum also rested stably on the mound where Se-young’s buttock curve began.

    A smooth sensation and a thrilling pleasure seemed to spread through the shaft of Shi-woo’s penis and his scrotum.

    Shi-woo was now applying body cleanser to his body, standing as if overlapped with Se-young’s bare skin.

    Shi-woo’s hand, which had been on Se-young’s waist, moved towards her breasts.

    Her small breasts were cupped in Shi-woo’s hand.

    Shi-woo cupped her breasts as if supporting them with his palm, rubbing her nipples with his thumb and forefinger.

    The other hand, which had been on Se-young’s stomach, moved gently, stroking her stomach and solar plexus before moving down between her legs.

    Foam escaped between Shi-woo’s fingers, sliding down her groin and onto her thighs.

    A light stiffness and tremor flowed through her body like a whirlwind.

    “I’m trying to wash like this! I’ve done it with Se-hee Noona too, and it seems faster to wash like this when we wash together.”

    Shi-woo said, pressing and rubbing his penis against Se-young’s back and waist.

    “Hmm…haa…”

    Se-young trembled lightly and gasped, reacting to Shi-woo’s pressure and voice.

    Shi-woo moved the hand that had been stroking Se-young’s stomach further down, seeking and parting her secret crevice.

    “Uh…have you…haa…done this with Mom?”

    Se-young asked in a trembling voice, gasping as Shi-woo’s touch reached the secret crevice of her groin.

    “Not yet with Mom… But I can do it anytime! I’ll do it soon!”

    Shi-woo said, wiggling his fingers that he had shallowly inserted into Se-young’s crevice.

    “Heut…heuheut….So you haven’t done it yet? Uh, does Mom know? Haa…that Oppa came in here and is washing with me like this?”

    Se-young leaned her head back against Shi-woo’s chest, feeling Shi-woo’s touch and the sensation of his penis, asking as if catching her breath.

    As the pressure on Shi-woo’s penis increased, pleasure spread throughout Shi-woo’s body as if doubling.

    “She knows! I talked to Mom in the kitchen before coming in!”

    Shi-woo said, inserting his middle finger deep into her crevice at the same time.

    Ssulk!

    Shi-woo’s hand was positioned as if supporting Se-young’s entire pelvis, centered on her pubic bone.

    Se-young’s pelvis lifted slightly, and she stood uncomfortably on her tiptoes.

    “Haeum…Ah, this won’t do…Our Seon-mi! Haa…Being a Mom and not stopping this…I need to go out and scold her. Right? Shi-woo Oppa?”

    Se-young said, wriggling her pelvis, seemingly overwhelmed by a blissful sensation.

    Se-young was speaking to Shi-woo in an unusually provocative tone, leaning against him.

    Was this perhaps the first time they had directly faced each other and talked during such a lewd act?

    Her tone contained an unfamiliar sadistic desire and curiosity that made Shi-woo feel a strange sense of kinship with her.

    Perhaps it was a desire and emotion that had been transferred from Se-young through long-standing suggestion from the beginning.

    “Later! Not now! I promised Seon-mi that we’d go back to being a normal family during the day.”

    Shi-woo said to her, stroking Se-young’s back and waist with his penis, as if demanding restraint in a firm tone.

    “Okay, I understand…Rules are rules! ~Hehe~ But does that apply even when it’s just me and Seon-mi?”

    Se-young smiled innocently, agreeing with Shi-woo’s words, and then immediately asked as if checking the new rules within the family.

    “You can do whatever you want when it’s just the two of you! The goal was to save Mom’s face when the family is together.”

    Shi-woo spoke to Se-young in a calm voice.

    “Hehe, okay~! But Seon-mi! There’s something else she’s going to get scolded for today~”

    Se-young told Shi-woo as if tattling on her, right after hearing his answer.

    Se-young was already treating her Mom like Shi-woo or her subordinates in front of Shi-woo.

    “What is it?”

    Shi-woo asked, pulling Se-young’s body even closer to his as if pressing against her.

    Se-young tilted her head back completely, leaning her head against Shi-woo’s chest and looking up at him.

    “…The contract…She just left it in the living room yesterday and went upstairs? A slave should take care of things like that before being told to! I secretly hid it in Shi-woo Oppa’s room!”

    Se-young spoke about the slave contract with her Mom, which she had left in the living room last night, as if providing Shi-woo with an excuse to scold her Mom.

    Shi-woo felt a sudden pang of realization.

    Shi-woo had been sharing all the family’s secrets with Se-young as if exposing them through chat.

    Se-young already knew about Mom’s past and the family’s secrets.

    And she probably knew about the relationship between Shi-woo and the other family members too…She must know…

    But when he heard Se-young talk about the slave contract directly, Shi-woo’s face flushed as if all the secret relationships and secrets he had with Mom had been exposed.

    “Uh, where?”

    Shi-woo asked Se-young, stammering as if flustered.

    “I hid it in the desk drawer in Oppa’s room. Did I do well?”

    Se-young said proudly, confessing to Shi-woo where she had hidden Mom’s slave contract.

    “Yeah…you did well…”

    Shi-woo praised Se-young as calmly as possible, trying not to show any reaction.

    Jjilgeok jjilgeok jjilgeok!

    Then, he moved his finger that was inside Se-young’s hole, as if scratching her vaginal wall.

    “Hau…haa…Seon-mi is going to get her butt spanked hard by Oppa again today, isn’t she?”

    Se-young said to Shi-woo in a playful tone, as if excited about something, and raised the corners of her mouth.

    Shi-woo felt an awkward sense of incongruity at Se-young’s playful expression and tone.

    Shi-woo felt a sudden surge of inexplicable bewilderment at Se-young’s expression and tone.

    Shi-woo pulled his hand out of Se-young’s vaginal hole, raised his arm high, and slapped her butt.

    Slap!

    The sound of a rupture echoed from Se-young’s butt in the humid shower room.

    “Haaang!”

    Se-young’s seductive and sweet moan echoed in the shower room.


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