episode_0050

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“What… what?”

Shiwoo stuttered as if flustered, belatedly reacting to Seehee’s words.

Shiwoo had no intention of directly revealing to Seehee that he had sex with his mother.

He did hint at his mother’s tendencies while watching a movie, but that was only because he felt it necessary to inform Seehee about his mother’s submissive nature…

-It seemed that this was necessary to explain to Seehee to some extent his mother’s suspicious attitude and behavior, which had recently become more compliant with Shiwoo’s words.-

Shiwoo hoped that Seehee would implicitly realize the special relationship between Shiwoo and his mother, but that didn’t mean he wanted Seehee to directly connect it to Shiwoo and his mother’s sex.

Honestly, Shiwoo also had a desire to subtly show off vaguely.

However, the primary purpose was always to ease Seehee’s guard and alleviate her worries.

Seehee’s implication that she knew about Shiwoo and his mother’s sex made Shiwoo’s heart clench.

All sorts of scenes and words flashed through Shiwoo’s mind in an instant.

Among them were scenes of his mother weeping in distress.

Shiwoo felt his heart sink.

At the same time, a lustful pleasure exploded within Shiwoo!!!

**

In conversations with Shiwoo, whenever he talked about his mother, his brazen attitude and reactions subtly revealed, even if he didn’t mention it directly, that she could vaguely guess the reversed relationship between his mother and Shiwoo.

But there was no way Seehee would know that Shiwoo and his mother had sex last night.

-Unless she came down to the first floor at night to check-

What Seehee is doing now is probably a playful act of provocation, fantasizing about the incidents that might have happened last night based on her own vague assumptions and testing Shiwoo’s reaction.

**

“Why did you stop? You like Mom too, don’t you? Or not?”

Seehee, seemingly enjoying Shiwoo’s embarrassment, tapped Shiwoo’s arm, which was holding his penis and had stopped moving, with her fingertips, a playful smile on her face, and said to Shiwoo.

“Ah… ugh!!”

A tingling sensation is transmitted to his penis, which is on the verge of exploding, through the touch of his skin and the subtle vibrations of his arm.

At Seehee’s urging, Shiwoo slowly adjusts the tempo and begins to move his arm again, which had been stopped.

Tap..!

Tap..!

Tap..!!

**

“Yesterday, on the train on the way home, Shiwoo, you were right behind Mom~?”

Seehee observes Shiwoo’s blank expression as if savoring it, then brings her lips close to Shiwoo’s ear and speaks.

“Uh… yeah… yesterday the… the train was very crowded, so…”

Shiwoo tries to make a clumsy excuse to Seehee, but it’s no good.

“Why pretend now? Did you think I couldn’t see from the side? Hehe, Mom’s expression was no joke…”

Seehee’s saliva-covered lips now brush against Shiwoo’s ear, softly and moistly rubbing against it as they open and close each time she speaks.

“You were probably hard like this back then too, right? How was it rubbing your dick against Mom’s butt? Did it feel good?”

As if playing a role, Seehee continues her obscene whisper, which is unlike her, so blatantly.

Shiwoo recalls the sensation between his mother’s butt cheeks that he rubbed against in the subway yesterday.

Two plump and resilient mounds, and he had wedged his huge thing between them, shamelessly putting his weight on it and pushing each time the train shook.

Mom completely clung to Shiwoo, supporting Shiwoo’s thing with her butt and desperately trying to keep her balance.

Each time Mom put strength in her legs to avoid falling, her butt twitched, and the flesh of both mounds squeezed Shiwoo’s thing wildly.

Shiwoo remembers the sensation of pleasure transmitted from his mother’s butt to his penis.

Shiwoo takes his hand down from Seehee’s chest and strongly grabs Seehee’s butt over her dress.

“Oh, geez…”

Seehee says, taken aback.

Shiwoo increases his speed toward the final climax.

Tap! Tap!! Tap!!! Tap!!!!

**

“Ah~! It’s coming, See… Seehee~”

Shiwoo quickly moves Seoyoung’s pajamas that he had been covering himself with to the side and brings Seehee’s panties to the head of his penis.

Fwoosh~!!

Fwoosh~!!!

Fwoosh~!!!!

As if trying to unleash all his lust while hugging Seehee in front of Seehee, Shiwoo was pouring a tremendous amount of semen onto Seehee’s pink panties.

Perhaps because Shiwoo’s semen volume is so great, semen overflows from Seehee’s small panties, which he is holding in one hand, and flows down Shiwoo’s hand each time he ejaculates.

Shiwoo quickly looks around.

He saw Seehee’s bra lying right next to him.

Shiwoo releases Seehee and picks up Seehee’s bra to wipe off the semen flowing down his hand.

Seehee, breathing heavily, silently watches each of those scenes one by one.

The inside of the Ferris wheel, which had passed the peak position, was already filled with the strong scent of carnal desire that both the male and female had spewed out together.

**

Shiwoo lies sprawled out, closing his eyes for a while.

It wasn’t so much because he was exhausted, but because his head was complicated.

During Shiwoo’s masturbation, Seehee’s words made Shiwoo’s heart flutter, as if implying that she knew about Shiwoo and his mother’s sex.

After that, Seehee didn’t make any further mention that would make him associate it with Shiwoo and his mother’s sex.

The words Seehee had said were probably more likely to be related to the contact on the subway, not about Shiwoo and his mother’s sex.

While he was relieved, the throbbing that he felt when he thought Seehee had found out about his sex with his mother… the sadistic excitement, the transcendent ecstasy… is not erased from Shiwoo’s heart.

**

Seehee takes out the pantyhose that she had crumpled into the shopping bag earlier.

Then, she wipes away the vaginal fluid flowing on her thighs and crotch and hands it to Shiwoo.

“Here, wipe with this too!!

We’re going to throw it away anyway.”

“Ah… okay…”

Shiwoo awkwardly takes the pantyhose with vaginal fluid on it from Seehee.

The vaginal fluid on the stockings still seemed to have a lukewarm warmth that made him feel strange.

“You did that this morning too~!! What are you going to do if you dirty my bra like that again? You really came a lot~”

Seehee says, as if talking about someone else’s business.

Shiwoo slowly wipes the semen from his hands and Seehee’s underwear with Seehee’s pantyhose.

After roughly wiping off all the semen, Shiwoo puts Seehee’s underwear into the shopping bag along with the stockings.

He folds the top of the shopping bag several times, hoping that the smell won’t leak out.

“Go to the bathroom and throw it away as soon as we get off!

Wipe the underwear with a tissue and water!! Got it?”

Seehee meticulously instructed him on the cleanup.

**

After the afterglow and cleanup time were roughly over, Seehee sat in the seat across from Shiwoo, with her arms crossed below her chest and her legs crossed.

-Voluptuously swollen breasts, smooth and sleek legs-

Since the panties and bra had been removed, only a single layer of thin pink dress was covering Seehee’s bare body.

The nipples, one each protruding in the middle of the two breasts gathered by her arms, were drawing a dark outline as if they would pop out from under the clothes.

The dress skirt was rolled up almost to her pelvis, revealing her smooth thigh flesh, and was precariously covering her crotch between her crossed legs.

Seehee was looking out the window with a complicated expression, perhaps due to the awkwardness after the deed was done, without saying a word.

As if bewitched by the sight, Shiwoo takes out his smartphone and takes pictures of Seehee.

Click!

Click!!

Click!!!

Seehee doesn’t stop Shiwoo’s actions and leaves him alone, but after he finishes taking pictures,

She gives Shiwoo a slight glare.

“When you seem to be lying later, all you have to do is make Shiwoo masturbate~!?”

Seehee’s words, the meaning of which is unknown.

“What’s that?”

Shiwoo asks, puzzled.

“Why are you being so precious with Seoyoung’s clothes, but you’re taking my bra and using it recklessly without saying a word?”

Seehee seemed to be talking about the situation a moment ago when Shiwoo moved Seoyoung’s pajamas and ejaculated, using Seehee’s bra to wipe off the semen without permission.

Seehee’s sullen tone.

“Ah~… sorry, I didn’t mean to…”

Shiwoo, intimidated by Seehee’s sullen tone, which was hard to tell whether it was genuine or a joke, apologized first.

“Seriously~ You’re too easy, Shiwoo~!! I’ll let you off the hook this time because it’s Seoyoung~!!”

Seehee is talking to Shiwoo as if she has suffered a loss but is granting a great favor and forgiving him.

Unlike her dissatisfied expression, Seehee’s legs and toes, which were crossed, were swaying back and forth in the air like a puppy’s tail, coquettishly wagging towards Shiwoo.