[Incest] Friendly Family Making 537 (Mom, Seyoung) (Kitchen) (Seyoung

537

“I thought Mom was tired and sleeping in, so I set the rice cooker before going into the shower~ I was going to make breakfast right after washing up~ Hehe.”

Se-young approaches Mom, casually mentioning last night’s events as if nothing happened.

It seems Se-young set the electric pressure rice cooker before heading into the shower.

Marks are etched all over Se-young’s body, like traces of the long night.

The kiss marks and bite marks visible amidst the everyday conversation are even more stimulating to Shi-woo’s eyes.

“Se… Se-young, go inside and get dressed quickly… You’ll, you’ll catch a cold…”

Mom couldn’t properly look at Se-young’s lewd body and awkwardly averted her gaze.

Perhaps Se-young’s body reminded her of her own lewd acts from last night.

“What’s wrong with a little while? It’s not as cold today as it was yesterday, is it?”

Se-young, as if refuting Mom’s words, gathered her bare breasts forward, puffed up and exposed, as she spoke.

Shi-woo’s penis, not long after finishing, seemed stimulated by Se-young’s breasts and seductive gestures, and it slightly hardened.

Mom turned around and put the ladle she was holding back into the pot.

“Still… if you stay like that for too long…”

Mom trailed off as she spoke.

“Shi, Shi-woo, you should get ready to eat too! Go up to the second floor and wake up Se-hee Noona!”

Mom, as if ignoring Se-young’s naked state for a moment, changed her target to Shi-woo and scolded him for no reason.

Mom, who had been kneeling and sucking Shi-woo’s penis until a few minutes before Se-young came out of the shower.

Mom suddenly changed her attitude in front of Se-young, giving Shi-woo a scolding that wasn’t really a scolding.

Shi-woo found Mom’s actions and attitude both irritating and incredibly cute.

“Okay~ I got it~ But I’ll put this in the nightstand drawer in the master bedroom first, then go up and wake up Se-hee Noona~”

Shi-woo said leisurely, shaking the leash he had just taken off Mom’s neck.

“Th, then hurry up and do something! You’re not going to help with breakfast, so don’t bother Mom!”

Mom spoke to Shi-woo with a slightly irritated voice as he shook the leash.

“Okay~! I won’t bother you~ I have to listen carefully to what Mom says~! That way, rice cakes or ice cream might come out even in my sleep~”

Shi-woo playfully mentioned words that would remind them of last night as he moved towards the master bedroom.

Mom, hearing Shi-woo’s words, closed her mouth as if not knowing how to react for a moment, embarrassed and avoiding Se-young’s gaze.

“Shi-woo Oppa~ I’ll go up to the second floor to wake up Se-hee Unnie~! I can go straight up there after I shower anyway.”

Se-young said to Shi-woo, who was heading to the master bedroom, that she would go up to the second floor to wake up Se-hee Noona.

Se-young added that she could go straight up to the second floor after showering, and Mom, as if some specific scenes from last night came to mind again, lowered her head and breathed heavily.

“Oh, you will? I’d appreciate that~! It’ll be a little less awkward if we see each other on the second floor~”

Shi-woo deliberately spoke nonchalantly, as if for Mom, who had rushed down to the first floor to find Se-young’s smartphone in the morning, to hear.

“Yeah, that’s right~ It’ll be awkward to wake up alone, hehe~”

Se-young said, matching Shi-woo’s words.

It seemed Se-young already knew that Mom had come down to the first floor early in the morning to find her smartphone.

“I’ll stop by my room for a moment to leave my smartphone, then go up to the second floor! Is that okay, Mom?”

Se-young mentioned the smartphone one last time, approaching Mom closely and asking as if seeking permission.

“Oh? Oh… that’s, that’s okay…”

Mom, still unable to make eye contact with Se-young, turned around and answered awkwardly.

Shi-woo watched Mom and Se-young’s 모습 with a satisfied expression and entered the master bedroom as if giving them space.

Shi-woo entered the master bedroom, opened the nightstand drawer, and put the leash inside.

Shi-woo felt a sense of stability, as if the order of the family was slowly settling in.

At that moment, a sound that Shi-woo didn’t expect came from the kitchen.

Chaltssak!

A loud cracking sound that filled the entire living room.

“Haaat!”

And almost simultaneously, a sound of embarrassment followed.

Startled by the unexpected sound, Shi-woo quickly left the master bedroom to check what was happening in the kitchen.

In front of Shi-woo, who was about to leave the master bedroom and head to the kitchen, Se-young was leisurely walking out of the kitchen.

Now, she had even thrown the towel draped over her shoulders onto the floor, exposing the bare skin below her neck as if to show it off, and was walking towards Shi-woo.

Se-young was wearing a nonchalant expression, as if the spanking sound that had just echoed in the kitchen had nothing to do with her.

Shi-woo stopped in his tracks, looking at Se-young approaching him with a bewildered expression.

Even though she made eye contact with Shi-woo, who had rushed out of the master bedroom, Se-young walked on calmly and indifferently without any change in expression.

“…Um… what was that just now…”

Shi-woo opened his mouth to ask, as if trying to confirm what had happened in his dazed state.

Se-young brought her index finger to her lips, gesturing for him to be quiet.

“Shhh!”

She winks one eye with a cute expression along with the gesture.

Then, she immediately drops the expression and gesture, creating a calm expression again, as if nothing had happened.

Se-young passed by Shi-woo and slowly walked into her room.

Perhaps the sound that had just been heard from the kitchen was the sound of Se-young spanking Mom’s butt.

Glancing back, the immature back and hip movements of Se-young, who was not yet fully mature, seemed to subtly stimulate Shi-woo’s senses and arouse him.

**

When Shi-woo entered the kitchen, Mom was opening the refrigerator door and crouching in front of it, rummaging through the items in the vegetable compartment.

Mom was sitting with her face flushed, her head lowered, as if she would burrow into the refrigerator.

“Mom… should I move these to the table?”

Shi-woo asked, pointing to the curry dishes placed on the sink as if checking on Mom’s condition.

“Oh, ah… no, it’s okay! Uh, Mom will do it… There’s still time~! Shi, Shi-woo, you go to the living room and watch TV or go to the shower and wash up!”

Mom answered Shi-woo, stammering as if flustered.

“Huh? Shower? I already showered, why would I wash up again?”

Shi-woo made a face as if a smile was spreading and pointed out Mom’s mistake.

“Ah, no… I mean, go to the living room and watch TV or do whatever you want!”

Mom was speaking to Shi-woo as if trying to cover up, with a voice full of embarrassment.

“Mom, but… are you okay? Just now…”

Shi-woo was about to ask about what had just happened, as if worried about Mom.

“Ah, what’s not okay?! Mom needs some time to prepare~! Co, come back later!”

Mom was reacting to Shi-woo with a nervous voice, perhaps because of the shock of being spanked on the butt by Se-young.

Shi-woo felt an uncomfortable sense of alienation from Mom’s tone and manner, but he seemed very pleased with her awkward reaction.

“Okay~ Okay~! I just have to stay in the living room… is that okay?”

Shi-woo raised both arms and made a gesture of surrendering, stepping back a step or two and speaking as if appeasing Mom.

Mom knelt down without saying anything and rummaged through the vegetable compartment of the refrigerator again, meaninglessly.

Leaving Mom alone in the kitchen for a while, Shi-woo went to the living room sofa and sat down.

Shi-woo was turning the remote control, looking for a channel worth watching on TV.

Ttirring!

The notification sound that a new text message had arrived rang on Shi-woo’s smartphone, which he was holding in his hand.

It was a photo that had arrived from Se-young, who had just passed by him and entered her room.

Slightly bewildered, Shi-woo checked the photo Se-young had sent.

Shi-woo opened the chat window and checked the photo Se-young had sent, and he couldn’t hide his surprise for a moment, his eyes widening.

The photo showed the back of Mom, turned towards the sink.

Mom’s chiffon skirt was flipped up as if turned inside out, and her purple panties were down to the middle of her thighs.

The brown letters etched on her exposed butt came into view.

‘Public Rag’

Finger letters, as if using cooked curry, were etched on each side of Mom’s butt.

And on the thigh below the butt, there was also a small brown English spelling.

‘SY…’

It was Se-young’s English spelling.

Did Se-young take advantage of Shi-woo’s absence to write finger letters on Mom’s butt with curry in a bowl and spank her?

As Shi-woo recalled Se-young’s bold and unexpected actions that had taken place while he was in the master bedroom, and her nonchalant appearance that followed, his heart was pounding heavily.