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Shiwoo spreads his mother’s legs apart as she lies on her back on the mattress.

As he spreads her legs wide open, a beautiful curve forms around her butt crack, creating a pleasing shape.

Shiwoo enters the opened space between her legs, kneels down with his thing erect.

The flesh between his mother’s parted butt cheeks, the entrance to the water-flowing valley, and her flushed pink petal flesh were rippling whitely as if frothing.

Shiwoo’s massive penis, covered with a thin, transparent condom, stood stiffly as if to flaunt its continued vigor.

Shiwoo brings his massive penis to the rippling petal flesh between his mother’s spread legs.

Shiwoo rubbed the front and back of his stubbornly erect meat stick, trying to slowly insert it into his mother’s flesh crevices.

The head and upper part of the shaft squeeze into the crevices of his mother’s parted flesh and get caught.

Shiwoo leans his hips forward, slowly filling his mother’s vaginal opening with his solid chunk of meat.

-Swoosh!

The sound of wet flesh enveloping the meat chunk is exaggeratedly heard from inside his mother’s hole.

“Haaaahhhh~ Hnnnghhh!”

A weary sigh and groan leak from his mother’s mouth.

As Shiwoo’s thing was slowly inserted into his mother’s vaginal opening, the tip of it finally reached her cervix.

Feeling the intense stimulation compressing her uterus, his mother curls her body inward and tightly grabs Shiwoo’s body with both arms.

His mother’s upper body lifts slightly, and her chin clings to Shiwoo’s shoulder.

In turn, his mother’s elastic bare skin breasts also touch and press against Shiwoo’s chest and abdomen.

The red, hard protrusions of his mother’s breasts scratch at Shiwoo’s chest as if caressing it.

Shiwoo supports himself with his elbows on the mattress and presses down on his mother’s body as if applying pressure with his body weight.

With his mother’s vaginal opening tightly filled, Shiwoo presses down on her to keep her from moving and moves his hips.

Shiwoo’s massive flesh is gently pulling and pushing, as if massaging the flesh of the vaginal wall.

The mucous membranes inside the hole are strongly tightened as if stuck around Shiwoo’s penis, and are being scraped as if being pulled in and out.

-Swoosh~! Squish! Sshh~! Squish! Swoosh~! Squish!

Shiwoo’s gentle penis movement sweeps across the sensitive flesh inside his mother’s vaginal opening, which has become sensitive after experiencing multiple orgasms.

The movement was slower and calmer compared to the previous intense pounding, but it was rather conveying greater thrills and stimulation to his mother’s hole.

“Haaaahhhh~ Hnnnghhh…Haaaahhhh~Hnnnghhh…Hnnngh…”

His mother was letting out long, dreamy groans in sync with Shiwoo’s piston movements, as if expressing the sensation of gentle pleasure felt inside her vaginal opening with her voice.

His mother’s legs and knees, which were spread wide open, were soon wrapping around Shiwoo’s pelvis, waist, and thighs.

His mother’s arms, which had burrowed under Shiwoo’s shoulders and armpits, were tightly embracing and encircling Shiwoo’s neck and torso, respectively.

Shiwoo repeats the action of pushing his hips to tightly fill his mother’s vaginal opening with his erect penis and then releasing.

Each time Shiwoo’s thing deeply pushed up his mother’s cervix to a degree that wasn’t overly straining, the groans that had been coming from his mother’s mouth would stop as if cut off.

As if enduring the intense pleasure of a gentle pressure accompanied by pain, his mother would pause her breathing for a moment, and then release a rough, anxious breath once Shiwoo pulled his hips back to relieve the pressure.

His mother’s head was repeatedly tilting back and then clinging to Shiwoo’s shoulder as it moved.

**

Shiwoo lifts his head slightly and looks at Seyoung’s body lying horizontally near his mother’s head.

Seyoung’s snow-white body, wearing nothing but pink panties, was exposed before Shiwoo’s eyes.

From her still girlish face to her luscious breasts that had begun to swell.

Seyoung’s body was dampened with his mother’s saliva, which had meticulously licked and wiped away Shiwoo’s semen.

Even though he had been busily and noisily doing the deed with his mother until just a moment ago, Seyoung didn’t seem like she was going to wake up.

“Seyoung’s breasts are pretty~ I wonder if they’ll get bigger like Sehee’s or Sunmi’s later~?”

Shiwoo says this to his mother’s ear, whispering as he moves his hips in a relaxed and leisurely manner.

His mother flinched slightly at Shiwoo’s words.

Shiwoo stretches out one arm, which had been supporting his body, towards Seyoung’s chest.

Shiwoo spreads his palm and places it on top of Seyoung’s chest, which had begun to swell slightly in a shapely way.

Seyoung’s chest, which was moistened with his mother’s saliva and felt as soft as glutinous rice cake, was grasped perfectly in Shiwoo’s hand.

Shiwoo tries to grab and knead Seyoung’s chest in his palm.

The tender and soft jelly-like breast was changing shape in Shiwoo’s hand as if it were melting away pleasantly.

“It feels good to grab Seyoung’s breasts because they’re so soft~ It’s a little damp because your saliva is on it, Sunmi~”

Shiwoo says this in a whispering voice, as if giving a real-time broadcast of the harassment he was doing to Seyoung to his mother, whose eyes were covered.

-Squish~! Squish~! Squish~!

At the same time as he says this, Shiwoo slightly increases the speed of his hips.

The arms and legs of his mother, who was hugging Shiwoo, were applying even more strength.

“Hnnngh~ Hnnnghhh~ Hnnngh~! Heeheehee~”

His mother’s voice, which was flowing out as if she had lost her mind, was excited.

“I wonder if Seyoung is awake? Seeing that she’s not waking up even though I’m rubbing her breasts like this~”

Shiwoo says this to her ear, as if teasing his mother.

-Squish~! Squish~! Chug~! Chuk! Chugeok~!

Shiwoo’s hips create a rhythmic movement.

He was scraping his mother’s vaginal wall as if ravaging it with the massive penis that was tightly filling his mother’s hole.

“Hnnngh…Hnnnghhh…Hnnnghhh…Hnnngh~Haaaah…”

A sobbing tremble was increasingly being added to his mother’s moans.

“Should I try flicking Seyoung’s nipples hard with my finger, like I did to you, Sunmi? Then we’ll be able to know whether Seyoung is pretending to sleep or not~?!”

Shiwoo says this playfully, with the intention of unsettling his mother’s mind.

“Or should I just keep pinching Seyoung until she wakes up?! She’d be really surprised if she woke up and saw us doing this, right?”

Shiwoo then whispers into his mother’s ear, elaborating on the situation that his mother was worried about.

“She might have already woken up from your moans!”

Shiwoo brings his lips to his mother’s ear, speaking in a way that vibrates her vocal cords.

“Hnnngh!”

His mother stops breathing and hugs Shiwoo’s body as if she had stiffened.

“Well, does it matter? I can just show Seyoung properly this time!”

Shiwoo was speaking to his mother with the feeling of humiliating her, using explicit words.

“That I’m now the person who’s having sex with her mom instead of her dad!”

Shiwoo says this in a low voice, as if reminding his mother once again of the act and situation that the two of them were engaged in.

Perhaps stimulated by Shiwoo’s immoral words, his mother, who had been tightly gripping Shiwoo’s body, began to twist her body violently as if she had reached her climax.

“Hnnnghhh… Honey~!! Hnnngh~!! Hnnnghhh~ Haaah~!”

One word bursts out like an exclamation, cutting through the moment of stopped breathing.

And moans that continue fiercely.

Shiwoo feels as if his mind has gone blank for a moment at the unexpected word that came out of his mother’s mouth.

Just as the meaning of the word she had uttered becomes clear in his mind, he feels dizzy and the sensation of pleasure belatedly rushes in.

Is his mother having an orgasm while embracing her son Shiwoo, using that term of endearment used between spouses?

Or is she mistaking that she is having sex with her husband because her mind has become confused due to frequent orgasms?

Shiwoo had saved his mother as “wife” in his smartphone’s address book, but he never dreamed that he would hear the word “honey” from his mother while having sex with her.

Whether it was a sound she uttered while thinking of her husband in a moment of mental absence, or a sound that flowed out as she unconsciously accepted her son Shiwoo as her husband, it seemed sufficient to stimulate Shiwoo with a new fantasy.

Shiwoo recalls the photo he received from Mrs. Gyuri last time.

A photo of pregnant women wearing veils, kneeling and sitting facing each other in a row.

A ceremony to swear marriage to the fetus in each other’s womb.

Shiwoo and Mrs. Gyuri, and his mother and the fetus that was in Mrs. Gyuri’s womb, were establishing a new marital relationship.

Was that merely a game for temporary entertainment?

Or was it still a valid ritual act?

Shiwoo imagines putting a veil on his mother and making her kneel down to suck his penis.

In his fantasy, his mother’s belly was swollen as much as the belly of Sejin’s sister, which was photographed on Sehee’s sister’s smartphone.

Perhaps what’s inside is a younger sister or daughter born from Shiwoo’s seed, or a future wife he will newly welcome.

When his thoughts reached that point, a dizzying torrent of pleasure vibrated through Shiwoo’s spine as if sweeping through it.

It feels as if Shiwoo’s sense of general ethics has been completely emptied by the torrent of dizzying pleasure just now.