episode_0533

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Mom looked at the text Siwoo sent and didn’t answer for quite a while, wondering what she was thinking.

Siwoo stares intently at the chat window on his smartphone screen, waiting for Mom’s reply with a nervous feeling.

[I’ve done it before… a long time ago…]

An answer that seems to confess the past comes from Mom.

It’s just a simple answer, but Siwoo’s penis, which is already erect, swells as if it will burst in an instant.

If that young woman who trained Mom is the person Siwoo is thinking of now…

Siwoo switches the screen of the smartphone in his hand to the camera app, and then takes a picture of his swollen penis.

Click! Click! Click!

Siwoo’s penis, swollen and throbbing as if reaching its limit, was captured in a smartphone photo.

Siwoo switches the screen to the chat window and sends the picture of his penis that he just took to Mom.

[I haven’t come yet. I’m going to go out to the living room as is! I have something to ask you, so get ready!]

And then, Siwoo writes and sends a message to Mom, as if telling her to prepare herself.

[Okay…]

An answer comes back from Mom.

Siwoo uses the towel he is holding to wipe off the remaining moisture from his body, and then places the towel over his penis.

The towel covering his penis hung down, barely covering the shaft and scrotum of his penis.

Siwoo parts the screen between the dressing room and the living room, and comes out of the dressing room as he is.

Siwoo, with his penis covered in a towel, slowly walking to the kitchen.

**

Siwoo walked through the living room and into the kitchen.

The curry pot on the gas stove was bubbling and making a friendly sound.

Mom is wearing a gray loose-fit t-shirt and light brown chiffon skirt, with an apron over it.

Mom scoops up the curry with a ladle and tastes it.

Side dishes and dishes being set on the table.

Familiar smells and scenes of the kitchen that I have seen every day are unfolding before my eyes.

The only thing that’s unfamiliar is his appearance, naked, with a towel covering his erect penis, entering the kitchen?

Mom flinches her shoulders for a moment, as if sensing Siwoo’s presence walking into the kitchen.

Mom seemed to be continuing to cook, moving her body a little more busily on purpose.

“Mom, is the food almost ready?”

Siwoo approaches Mom from behind and speaks to her in a cheerful voice.

Mom flinches her shoulders again and glances back at where Siwoo is standing.

Although it was covered by a towel, Mom could definitely see the outline of Siwoo’s hard, erect shaft.

Mom quickly turns her head back forward, seemingly embarrassed by Siwoo’s appearance, which is almost naked.

“Huh? Uh… it’ll be ready soon… If you give me a little time… I’ll be ready…”

Mom answers Siwoo’s question and moves her hands busily, as if flustered.

Siwoo is smiling contentedly and watching Mom’s appearance with interest.

Tssshhhhh!

Just in time, white steam bursts upward as the electric pressure rice cooker makes a sound to announce that the rice is done.

Mom turns her head towards the electric rice cooker again, as if startled.

“Haaa…”

Mom takes a long sigh, as if realizing her own moment of embarrassment.

Mom turns off the gas stove that was heating the curry pot and prepares a large bowl to hold the rice and curry.

“You can take your time~ It’ll probably take Se-young more than 10 minutes to come out because she’s washing her hair. I think I’ll have to call Se-hee from the second floor to come down…”

Siwoo was repeating what he had said in the chat, telling Mom as if emphasizing the fact that there was plenty of time.

“Uh… okay… I, I know…”

Mom answered, putting the bowl for rice and curry down on the counter space of the sink.

Siwoo moves closer to Mom and places his hand on her butt.

Mom tenses up her body as if surprised, tightening her butt muscles and giving them strength.

Her firm butt swelled up as if to bounce Siwoo’s hand away, drawing a clear curve under her skirt.

Siwoo groped and rubbed her butt with his fingertips, as if trying to find the panty line.

But Siwoo’s fingertips catch on nothing.

As expected, Mom is not wearing anything under her skirt.

Siwoo strokes Mom’s butt with his palm as if he’s impressed.

The strength gradually drains from Mom’s butt, which had been full of tension.

“As soon as I woke up this morning, I went to Se-hee and told her to suck me? I wanted to clean off the filth stuck to my dick while doing it with Mom yesterday! If Mom was next to me, I would have told Mom to do it…”

“I told Se-young to suck me in the shower room just now too. I guess she sucks well because she received good early education. You know because you saw the video, right?”

Siwoo was talking to Mom about the oral sex he received in turn from his older sister Se-hee and Se-young after waking up this morning.

Mom is facing the sink with her back turned, and is listening to Siwoo’s story, stopping her movements as if her joints are stiff.

Siwoo examines Mom and carefully takes off the towel covering his penis.

Then, he pulls Mom’s arm, which is not moving above the sink, back and hands her the towel that was removed from his penis.

After checking the towel in her hand, she trembled and flinched again.

“I haven’t come yet? I’m going to let Mom taste it too! It’s Mom’s turn to suck now! Here.”

Siwoo speaks provocatively, showing off his red penis to the side of Mom’s pelvis.

Siwoo’s hard, erect penis was pressing and rubbing against the thick flesh next to Mom’s pelvis.

Mom glances at the pelvis where her penis is touching.

A rough breath escapes from Mom’s mouth.

Siwoo uses the hand holding his smartphone to lift Mom’s skirt, revealing her butt and thighs.

Mom’s red, swollen, moon-like bare butt was being revealed in front of Siwoo’s eyes.

Siwoo puts his penis directly against Mom’s pelvic butt flesh.

With a hesitant look, Mom looks at the shower room where Se-young is and the stairs.

Mom was unconsciously grabbing the skirt Siwoo had lifted and trying to pull it down.

Slap!

Siwoo mercilessly slaps the butt of Mom, who is trying to pull down her skirt.

“Hngh!”

Mom makes a moan and regains her senses as if startled, quickly removing her hand from the skirt.

“I told you there was plenty of time! Why?! Are you worried that Se-young will come out? Should I go in with you now and tell her to start training right away in front of the family?”

Siwoo was speaking in an overbearing manner, tapping Mom’s big butt flesh with his hand as if he was going to hit it again.

“N-no… I’m sorry… It’s morning… I… I didn’t even know… I just…”

Mom was speaking awkwardly to Siwoo, using honorifics and apologizing.

Slap!

Siwoo slaps Mom’s other butt hard once more.

“Haat!”

Mom groans, leaning forward and supporting herself with both hands on the sink.

“So, who told you to use honorifics with your son? Didn’t I tell you to pretend to be a mom in the morning?!”

Siwoo raises his voice and speaks to Mom as if scolding her.

“U-uh… hngh… I, I’m sorry Siwoo… Mom… I… I didn’t know… I… hmph…”

Mom turns her entire face bright red, as if ashamed and awkward feelings were welling up from deep inside her, and speaks to Siwoo.

Siwoo pulls the leash that is inside Mom’s clothes out.

Siwoo rolls up the leash and places his hand on Mom’s butt again.

Siwoo strokes Mom’s butt with the hand holding the leash as if to calm her down.

“You said you’ve been trained by being spanked on the butt before, right? By a much younger woman…”

Siwoo asked her, feeling like he was subtly continuing the conversation he had with Mom in the dressing room via chat.

“Huh? Ah… yeah…”

Mom answered, flustered as if she was out of her mind in the situation of having her butt exposed and being hit by Siwoo in the kitchen.

“How much younger was she than Mom? Was there a big age difference, about the same as with Se-young?”

Siwoo asks questions related to the person who trained her, as if curious about it.

“Ah… no… because I was young back then too. Not as much different in age… as Se-young is now…”

Mom answered Siwoo, staring blankly into the air with blurred eyes, as if thinking while recalling her memories for a moment.

“Several people?”

Siwoo continues to ask questions in a cautious manner, as if exploring Mom’s past.

“N-no…”

Mom urgently shakes her head from side to side.

“You mean it was one person?”

Siwoo was asking about her past, as if to treat her differently depending on her state of training.

“U-uh… one person.”

Mom answers cautiously, as if confirming her experience.

“Someone I’ve met?”

Siwoo continued to ask questions in order to figure out if the person Mom was talking about was someone he knew.

“I think… you’ve met them…”

Mom answers Siwoo as if giving an indirect hint with the words “I think…”.

Siwoo’s heart started to pound for a moment.

“Recently?”

Siwoo was asking her a series of questions, as if trying to eliminate uncertain possibilities and clues.