[Incest] Making a Friendly Family 554 (Seyoung) (Seyoung

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“Ah… no… it’s not that… it’s just that you, Se-young-ah, kept talking like you were joking… so I… just went along with it…”

Shi-woo, as if flustered, is making excuses for the words he just blurted out.

Shi-woo is desperately trying to convey that his words were part of an impromptu act, in response to Se-young’s theatrical lines.

Se-young looks up at Shi-woo with playful eyes, deliberately pausing as if to tease him.

In the brief silence, a faint moan could be heard through the crack in Se-young’s room door.

“Haaa… haaaeuu… haaaa~ hawooo…”

Mom’s suppressed moans, faintly flowing from beyond the living room…

Slap… slap… slap!

And the intermittent, resounding smacking sound…

It seemed to be the sound of Se-hee Noona spanking Mom.

“Se-hee Unnie and Mom must be at it for a while… hehe~”

Se-young says to Shi-woo, wearing a somewhat amused expression.

“Uh… yeah… I guess so…”

Shi-woo replies a little awkwardly, looking down at Se-young.

Shi-woo seemed to be bothered by the words he had carelessly blurted out in the midst of his earlier embarrassing excitement and passion.

His penis was inserted into Se-young’s vagina, and he was having a conversation with her, maintaining his reason and everyday senses.

Shi-woo is now greatly embarrassed by his own words that came out unconsciously during that conversation.

‘Bitches who give it up to anyone like a fleshlight’…

Was Shi-woo really seeing Mom and the other family members in that light, as Se-young said?

Or was there a desire in Shi-woo’s subconscious for his family to be reduced to such beings?

When Shi-woo had relations with Mom, he nonchalantly spewed out words like “whore” and “slut.”

Surely, the words he just said to Se-young were no different from the derogatory and insulting words he had used towards Mom back then…

Is Shi-woo realizing facts he hadn’t seen before, due to Se-young’s rational reaction, which is clearly different from Mom’s?

Shi-woo is staring blankly at Se-young for a moment, as if lost in fantasies and thoughts.

Every time the sound of spanking is heard from the master bedroom beyond the living room, Se-young’s vagina twitches, strongly clenching Shi-woo’s penis.

Shi-woo’s penis throbs as if about to erupt…

“We were at it all night… and now we’re doing it again in the morning, just switching partners, so it feels like we’re swapping partners… it’s weird… I’m getting jealous for no reason… aren’t you, Shi-woo Oppa? Hehe~”

Se-young innocently smiles and talks about her feelings about the perverted play that the family is currently engaged in.

“Huh?… Uh… yeah… partner… swap.”

Shi-woo replies awkwardly again, repeating the meaning of the words Se-young is saying in his head.

Se-young looks up at Shi-woo’s face for a moment, as if gauging his mood.

“It’s okay~ I can do it if Oppa wants~ Mom too… me too… a communal fleshlight…”

Se-young releases one of her hands that was holding Shi-woo’s arm, strokes Shi-woo’s cheek, and speaks.

Se-young was speaking as if responding to the words Shi-woo had blurted out without thinking earlier.

As Se-young’s soft touch brushes his cheek, Shi-woo feels a strange heat spreading throughout his body.

And along with that strange heat spreading throughout his body, he feels a sensation as if an unfamiliar thrill is spreading through his chest.

“What?”

Shi-woo looks at Se-young with a bewildered expression, unable to grasp what to say.

Se-young’s lines are being conveyed in her usual tone, making it unclear whether she’s being sincere or not.

“What would Oppa think if Mom and I were doing this with someone else?”

Se-young asks, giving a mysterious smile, as if testing Shi-woo.

Shi-woo is unable to react properly to Se-young’s words, as if his thoughts have been cut off momentarily.

“Wh-what did you say?”

Shi-woo belatedly asks again, as if checking whether he had misheard Se-young’s words.

“What would you think if Mom and I had sex with someone else… for example, Cheol-jin Oppa… or the Oppas that Unnie’s friends brought along?…”

Se-young brings up Cheol-jin and the guys from the group blind date, as if trying to provoke Shi-woo.

From deep within Shi-woo’s heart, a somewhat sad yet intense emotion surges up.

How does Se-young know about the guys who participated in the blind date?

Do they talk to each other about such things with Ms. Yoo-ye-na?

Even without time to think deeply about such questions, his head is filled with embarrassing emotions and thoughts.

Scenes of the guys he met at the blind date and Cheol-jin holding the leashes of Shi-woo’s family and engaging in group sex.

An exhilarating sensation of climax, like ejaculating along with his fantasies, pierces through Shi-woo’s spine and into his brain.

Shi-woo bends his arms that were propping up either side of Se-young’s face, and leans his upper body over her, as if overlapping.

Shi-woo puts his arm behind Se-young’s head, pulls her head into his chin and chest, and embraces her.

“Are you even calling that a question?! Who said I’d let anyone do that?!”

Shi-woo hugs Se-young tightly, momentarily losing his reason, and shouts vehemently.

Her small head and upper body were covered under Shi-woo’s chest.

Se-young’s soft breasts are crushed against Shi-woo’s solar plexus and lower chest.

Naturally, Shi-woo’s penis penetrates even deeper into Se-young’s body.

“Haaa… haeueut… haaaat!”

Se-young groans, tensing the muscles of her thighs and abdomen inward, due to the pressure of the penis pushing up her insides.

Shi-woo is feeling a chaotic mix of anxiety, obsession, and excitement towards his family, and a surge of repulsive anger all at once.

“You fucking bitches! You think I’ll let you take them away? I’ve been holding back, but you’re looking at me like I’m a fucking idiot!”

“Go and tell them straight! If anything happens to my family, I swear I won’t let it go! I’ll kill you all!”

Shi-woo was shouting with the feeling of venting his pent-up anxiety and resentment.

After uttering words of warning to someone he doesn’t know, the trembling that is transmitted from his fingertips soon spreads throughout his body along with feelings of regret.

Shi-woo feels as if embarrassing regret and guilt are enveloping his body once again.

As if trying to shake off the embarrassing regret and guilt, Shi-woo rams his penis into Se-young’s body.

Chwuk chwuk chwuk chwuk!

In the midst of the intense movements, the sound of flesh colliding with each other was exploding.

Se-young is wrapping her arms and legs around Shi-woo’s body, giving it her full strength.

“Haeut haaang haaaang Oppang!”

Se-young’s moans flow out as if in anguish.

A vicious cycle continues endlessly, with the thrill of pleasure and the sinful impulse encouraging each other.

“I’m going to make you all tattered and torn! Especially you, Se-young-ah, from today onwards, I’m going to use you as my cum receptacle toilet, so don’t even think about living comfortably at home from now on!”

Shi-woo says, shaking his hips violently, as if driving Se-young hard.

“Haeut… haaang… that’s too much…! Haeung… heueung…”

Se-young’s arms were already wrapped around Shi-woo’s back and waist.

Every time Shi-woo pulls his hips back, the tightly constricted flesh of Se-young’s vagina sticks to the shaft of his penis as if fused together, and is pulled out along with it.

When he pushes his hips in deeply again, Se-young’s inner flesh is rolled in along with Shi-woo’s meat.

Due to the penis moving violently inside the tightly constricted vagina, the flesh of Se-young’s vagina was being pulled and pushed back and forth in that way.

“B-but… Oppa… you can do whatever you want… heueueu…. haeueut!”

“From today onwards… I’ll be Oppa’s cum receptacle toilet… Haeut haaat!”

Se-young answers while being roughly pounded by Shi-woo…

A suffocating sense of urgency, as if his breath is about to stop, momentarily fills Shi-woo’s throat.

Shi-woo hurriedly pulls back his hips as if flustered, and stopped his piston movements.

Shi-woo’s penis, which had been pressing down on Se-young’s insides through her vagina, released the pressure and remained still inside Se-young’s vagina in a state just before exploding.

Shi-woo is arching his back and waist, barely suppressing the sense of ejaculation that has risen to his throat.

“Haeueueut… haaaa…”

Se-young is trying to calm her rapid breathing and trembling, with her head tilted back.

Inside Shi-woo’s body, which had overcome the crisis, a thrill that surges like a wave was spreading through his spine.

Shi-woo looks down at Se-young in a state where he has calmed down the sense of ejaculation to some extent.

Se-young, as if conscious of Shi-woo’s gaze, who had stopped his piston movements just before climax, is blushing and excessively avoiding his gaze.

Se-young seemed embarrassed by the situation where her words she had blurted out just now had been left hanging in the air, without leading to her and Shi-woo’s climax.

Chwulk!

Shi-woo pushes his penis deeply into Se-young’s vagina again.

“Haeut!”

Se-young groans, twisting her body greatly.

“You fucking bitch! You have to look at me!”

Shi-woo looked down at such Se-young and commanded in a low voice, mixing in profanity.