episode_0412

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“When we’re all together, we just pretend we don’t know each other and act normal, right??”

Shiwoo feels like keeping the promises he made with his mom last time doesn’t mean much now.

But on the other hand, he thought that a rule for another level of play had been proposed by his mom, and a strange excitement seemed to surge.

“Anyway, I got it~ But I’ll do whatever I want when Seyoung is asleep or not home!”

Shiwoo said, as if checking the detailed exceptions to what his mom had asked for, and leaned his waist slightly forward.

Shiwoo’s penis in his mom’s mouth pierces her closed throat.

Instantly, his mom wraps Shiwoo’s penis with her tongue and oral mucosa, tightening her throat as if nervous.

Shiwoo’s penis swelled up tightly, as if interlocking with his mom’s mouth, which tightened as if embracing it.

“If you understand, sweep my thing left and right with your tongue in your mouth!”

Shiwoo looked down at his mom and ordered.

His mom hesitated for a moment, making eye contact with Shiwoo, but soon moved her tongue from side to side as if sweeping, following Shiwoo’s command.

“Ha-eum, ha-ahm…”

His mom’s smooth, bumpy tongue, which had been sticking to the shaft of his penis, was slowly sweeping back and forth across the center and top of Shiwoo’s shaft.

A smooth and tingling pleasure seemed to spread from the shaft of his penis, up his spine, and throughout his body.

His mom’s saliva, which had been pooling in her mouth, dripped down the corners of her mouth as she held Shiwoo’s huge penis in her mouth and played with her tongue.

After sweeping Shiwoo’s shaft once to the left and right, his mom’s breath became rough, as if embarrassed.

“What was the next thing we talked about? Was it to return Sunmi and Sehee to their original states?”

Shiwoo asked, as if moving on to the next item on the agenda, reconfirming his mom’s requests.

His mom blinked her dimly opened eyes a couple of times again, as if answering Shiwoo’s question.

Instead of making a sound, his mom is communicating with Shiwoo through blinks and tongue sweeps.

“But when I think about it, I don’t think I can return them to their original states! Sehee was very worried about being scolded by Sunmi this morning, you know?”

“If we go back to the way it was, she’ll get scolded again for smoking and running errands, right?”

Shiwoo looks down at his mom, explaining his own reasons for not being able to restore the relationship between his older sister Sehee and his mom.

His mom makes a rough snort, seemingly dissatisfied, with her mouth closed on Shiwoo’s thing, using her palate and tongue.

His mom’s breath feels ecstatically on Shiwoo’s wet penis.

Shiwoo strokes his mom’s head slowly with his hand placed on her head, as if calming her down.

“I can’t go back to being a mom and daughter, but instead, I’ll make them the same rank! It’s neither above nor below, so they can’t mess with each other recklessly…”

Shiwoo gently sways his waist back and forth, suggesting a compromise that he thinks is reasonable to his mom.

His mom loosened the strength in her mouth that had been holding his penis, allowing Shiwoo’s penis to move smoothly in her mouth.

“Anyway, it doesn’t matter, because I’ll be acting normal with Sehee when we’re all together, right?”

Shiwoo said, looking down at his mom with his penis swollen.

His mom lowered her eyes, which had dilated pupils, as if reluctantly accepting Shiwoo’s words.

“If you understand, you have to move your tongue again like you did just now!”

Shiwoo grabs his mom’s hair and pushes his penis forward, saying.

“Woop, heup…”

Shiwoo’s meat lump pushes in as if forcing open his mom’s throat, which had been relaxed and defenseless.

His mom panics and briefly places her hands on Shiwoo’s pelvis and thighs, stiffening her body.

Then she relaxes and sweeps the shaft with her tongue, as if accepting Shiwoo’s penis.

His mom’s tongue was ecstatically sweeping the lower part of Shiwoo’s shaft.

“We decided that we would each freely choose our attire when we take a shower in the evening and go into our rooms, right?”

“I’m going to keep doing that. Don’t tell Sehee and Seyoung off if they walk around in their underwear after showering!”

Shiwoo continues to speak while receiving his mom’s stimulating oral sex.

“And sleeping naked in the room after 9 p.m. is still valid! Don’t forget!”

“Sunmi, you sleep naked together, Seyoung should be used to it by now, so it doesn’t matter, right?”

Shiwoo continues to talk as if reorganizing the master-slave rules that had been established between him and his mom.

His mom’s breath, listening to Shiwoo’s story with his penis in her mouth, is gradually getting rougher.

“I’m going to leave the thing about going up to the second floor naked as it is!”

“When you clean or come up to our room for something, take off your clothes in front of the first-floor stairs, fold them neatly, and come up! Get permission from me by text message!”

“I think I’ll be living naked with Sehee on the second floor from now on! So I won’t force you to come up when Seyoung is there!”

“But anyway, when Seyoung is ready, I’m going to tell her to take off her clothes when she comes up to the second floor, too. Just so you know!”

While talking, Shiwoo kept moving his waist back and forth little by little.

At some point, his mom’s tongue, which is touching Shiwoo’s penis, sweeps Shiwoo’s penis from side to side, as if affirming all of Shiwoo’s words, and moves.

His mom’s face is completely flushed.

The look in her eyes as she looks at Shiwoo is blurred as if she has lost her reason.

*Ting!*

Shiwoo presses the recording end button on the smartphone that was filming his mom.

His mom’s appearance was captured on Shiwoo’s smartphone like evidence.

Shiwoo puts his smartphone in his pocket and places both hands on his mom’s head.

**

Shiwoo is enjoying the sensation of his mom’s tongue wrapped around the shaft of his penis and sweeping from side to side.

Shiwoo no longer cared that this place where he was receiving oral sex from his mom was a karaoke room.

Rather, the fact that passersby might see his mom sucking his penis at any time was further exciting Shiwoo.

With his penis in his mom’s mouth, Shiwoo bends his waist and leans his body slightly forward.

Shiwoo takes his hands, which had been placed on his mom’s head, down and places them on his mom’s shoulders and back.

Shiwoo clutches the shoulder part of the apricot-colored T-shirt that his mom is wearing with his hands.

Shiwoo rolls up the T-shirt fabric into his hands, as if pulling it up alternately with both hands.

Soon, the T-shirt that his mom is wearing is pulled up, and the pointed fabric lump at the bottom of the T-shirt, which had been deeply embedded in her anus, is pulled out.

“Heuk…”

His mom trembles and groans at the stimulation of the T-shirt fabric being pulled out of her anus.

Like unwrapping a specially packaged toy, Shiwoo was taking off his mom’s clothes.

His mom’s bare butt is exposed in the small room of the karaoke room.

His mom’s eyes widen as if in surprise at the empty feeling in her pelvis and buttocks.

Shiwoo slowly pulled his penis out of his mom’s mouth.

The penis that came out of his mom’s mouth springs up toward the ceiling like a spring.

After pulling out his penis, Shiwoo stood on the chair and looked down at his mom for a moment.

Shiwoo looks down at his mom’s eyes and imagines her completely naked in the karaoke room.

Instantly, a spine-chilling current of pleasure, enough to make his hair stand on end, seemed to run through Shiwoo’s body.

Shiwoo continues to pull on his mom’s T-shirt, which has been pulled up to her waist.

When the T-shirt is pulled up to above her navel, his mom instinctively brings her arms close to her body.

His mom’s arms, attached to her armpits, were stiff and full of strength, as if trying to stop Shiwoo from undressing her.

His mom’s breathing becomes rough as she looks at the glass door with a look of panic, worried that someone might pass by.

Thanks to his mom’s arms, which are stuck to her armpits as if frozen in surprise, the hem of his mom’s T-shirt, which has been pulled up, barely covers her lower chest.

A sadistic desire to push his mom even harder surged within Shiwoo even more.

Shiwoo put his hands under his mom’s armpits and hurriedly tried to take off the T-shirt that was hanging on his mom’s upper body.

“Shi… Shiwoo… this is a karaoke room… pe… people…”

His mom called Shiwoo in a flustered voice, tightening her arms, which had been holding onto her T-shirt, even more tightly to her torso.

His mom seemed to be trying to remind Shiwoo that the place where she was with him was a public commercial facility, but the place was no longer a problem for Shiwoo.

“Tsk!”

Shiwoo bites his lower lip, inhales, and makes a sound as if an adult is scolding a child.

His mom’s expression was changing as if she was about to cry, looking alternately at the door with the glass that showed the outside and Shiwoo’s face.

His mom’s arms, which had been trembling and then seemed to give in as if surrendering, were heading upwards.

Shiwoo grabbed the hem of the T-shirt, which was up to his waist below her breasts, and lifted it straight up.

The T-shirt caught on his mom’s neck and armpits turns inside out upwards.

His mom’s alluring and sexy naked body is revealed from under the apricot-colored T-shirt that has been turned upside down from her armpits.