episode_0612

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Squish squish squish squelch!

In the darkened room of Sejin’s officetel, the light from the TV screen leaves lingering afterimages…

Siwoo is thrusting his hard, erect penis into Sejin, whose legs are raised and folded against her upper body.

Siwoo moves his waist gently, creating friction between the vaginal walls and the shaft without overdoing it.

Sejin’s slick, moist vaginal walls wrap tightly around Siwoo’s hard flesh, repeatedly being pushed, pulled, and rubbed.

“Haa… haat… haaaa… hmmm… hawoooot…”

Sejin’s explicit moans mix with the low hum of the television.

Siwoo continues his movements with subtle pressure and a relaxed rhythm, as if squeezing out the juices pooled inside her vaginal opening.

Each time Siwoo pushes his penis all the way to the end of Sejin’s vaginal opening, he squeezes her breasts in his hands as if to crush them.

Each time the inserted penis plunges into her womb and his hands squeeze her breasts, fluids and breast milk gush out.

Siwoo’s palms and crotch are covered with the milk and honey flowing from her body.

Repeating this process of alternating tension and relaxation, pleasure and excitement deepen between Siwoo and Sejin.

Siwoo brings Sejin to climax repeatedly through steady insertion and pressure.

Each time the pleasure of climax courses through her body, Sejin curls her elbows inward, covering her face with the arms supporting her head.

Sejin twists her body, turning her head from side to side, tightening her vaginal muscles.

Watching her easy-to-read reactions, Siwoo thrusts into her, as if thoroughly violating her depths.

**

The moment right after climax,

Siwoo releases Sejin’s breasts, which he had been squeezing, and places his hands on her belly, as if embracing it.

He feels a strange sensation as he thinks that the future bride, who isn’t even born yet, is contained within Sejin’s belly, with whom he is currently having sex.

Siwoo moves his waist carefully, lightly scraping the vaginal walls of Sejin, who has already climaxed several times.

Siwoo feels as if he is borrowing Sejin’s body to have sex with Sea inside her belly.

Siwoo moves his waist, leisurely controlling the pace.

Then he stops moving his waist with his penis inside Sejin’s hole.

When the stimulation that had been maintained is suddenly cut off, Sejin flinches.

In the dim light, Sejin’s eyes slowly open.

A faint smile appears on her face as she looks at Siwoo.

She seems to be finding her composure, even as she breathes roughly…

Beyond the blurred vision, her gaze and emotions seem to be floating and spreading in the darkness.

“Sejin?”

Siwoo calls her name, stroking Sejin’s belly.

“Haa… haa… hoo… uh…?”

Sejin answers calmly, returning from her heavy breathing.

“Aren’t you overdoing it?”

Siwoo asks her, as if checking, sounding slightly concerned about his first time having sex with a pregnant woman.

“No~ Haaa… The hospital said it’s a stable period, so this much is okay. If you want, Siwoo… you can be a little… rougher…”

Sejin says, reassuring Siwoo as if she knows what he is worried about.

Siwoo seems to think for a moment after hearing Sejin’s words, then slowly starts moving his waist, as if he has gained certainty.

“Squish squish squelch”

Siwoo persistently rubs his hard, swollen flesh against Sejin’s slick vaginal flesh.

“Haa… haa… haat…”

A frail but tender moan escapes from Sejin’s lips.

“How’s your butt?”

Siwoo continues to move his waist, asking as he strokes her butt that he had slapped earlier.

Sejin pauses for a moment, as if about to say something, then lets out a nonsensical chuckle.

“It’s a little… numb… but… haa… I’m okay… hfff…”

Then she answers, laughing as if she now finds the fact that Siwoo slapped her butt a little absurd.

“Have you ever been hit by your dad? If you did it with your dad, you would have done this often, right?”

Siwoo asks about the roleplay that Sejin and her dad used to do.

“I did get hit sometimes, like in roleplay… But I told you… I had an ordinary lover relationship with my dad…”

“And even though I heard you did this, Siwoo… hfff… I didn’t know I would be treated like that and hit right away…”

Sejin answers Siwoo’s questioning, sounding a little embarrassed and breathing heavily.

Her vaginal opening is tightly clamping around Siwoo’s penis as she answers.

Siwoo starts to feel a little uneasy about Sejin’s words that she had heard about his sex life or play.

“Do you contact Aunt Seonju often?”

Siwoo mentions Aunt Seonju, asking as if checking the situation.

If word about his sex life or play had been conveyed to Sejin, the source was highly likely to be Aunt Seonju…

“…Sometimes… when something important happens or when I need to chat… well, these days it’s mostly about you, Siwoo… kukuk…”

Sejin was answering as if confirming Siwoo’s expectations.

“But even if it’s with Mom, why have you been out of touch with us for so long?”

Siwoo asked, sounding a little disappointed, about the reason for her lack of contact.

Then, as if putting his disappointment and resentment, which he hadn’t talked about until now, into his waist movements, Siwoo put weight on his pelvis, shoving his penis into Sejin’s vaginal opening.

Squish squish squelch!

The sound of Siwoo thrusting into Sejin’s wet pussy echoes from below.

“Haa… hmmm… until, until a few weeks ago… I wasn’t sure… Hfff…! If I talk about it, huff… I was afraid I would want to go back… ahoot…”

“A, and Siwoo, I didn’t know that you would go this far… hfff…!”

Sejin was giving an answer mixed with moans as Siwoo’s huge penis was thrust into her, squeezing the juices out of her vaginal opening.

“Thwack!”

Siwoo pulls his waist back slightly, then plunges his penis deep into her vaginal opening at once, fixing it there.

“Agh!”

Sejin, startled by Siwoo’s thrusting, which powerfully slammed into her in an instant, lifts her waist.

Sejin was stiffening her body, keeping her waist lifted.

“You didn’t know I would go this far?”

Siwoo speaks in a taunting tone, scolding Sejin while keeping his waist deeply plunged into her.

Sejin’s body trembles.

Confirming her reaction, Siwoo loosens his waist slightly, pulling it back.

As Siwoo pulls his waist back, releasing the pressure inside her vaginal opening, Sejin’s body is also slowly relaxing.

Siwoo gently moves his waist, starting to pleasantly rub the penis contained in her vaginal opening.

Sejin’s slick vaginal walls and folds were tightly clamping around Siwoo’s penis, rubbing against it.

“Haa… hmm… hmmm… uh… Mom… and the other family members… I didn’t think you would go this far… hfff… hooh… hmmm hfff…”

Sejin opened her mouth, making a sound that was hard to tell whether she was laughing or sobbing.

“Why? Now that you’ve been directly subjected to this, you seem to have a clearer conviction!?”

Siwoo moves his waist back and forth quickly, thrusting in as if shaking off Sejin’s vaginal flesh that was clamping and holding onto his penis.

“Haa haa… hmmm… mmmm… right… haaaa~ haat…”

Sejin nods her head, answering while being thrust into by Siwoo.

Chulk!

Siwoo plunges the end of his penis deep into Sejin’s cervix.

“Hff!”

Sejin stiffens her body, keeping her waist lifted.

“But what are you sure about, what changes if you’re not sure?!”

Siwoo was asking, pressing against Sejin’s vaginal opening even more strongly than before.

“Wh, whether… all of this… this kind of… appearance… could be accepted… by you guys, haa…”

“And… and whether you, Siwoo, can take responsibility for and protect our family until the end… that’s what I’m talking about… hfff…”

Sejin was struggling to continue her answer amidst Siwoo’s excessive pressure and questions.

After hearing Sejin’s answer, Siwoo releases the pressure he was giving to her pelvis once again.

As the pressure on her vaginal opening from his penis is released, Sejin’s body loosens, as if a tightly wound string has been untied.

And her loosened and stretched body was trembling again, as if an electric current was flowing through it.

Squish squish squish!

Siwoo watches Sejin’s condition for a moment, then wraps his arms around her legs and belly, moving his waist.

Siwoo is feeling a vague sense of discomfort from Sejin’s answer, as if something is not quite right.

“What are you worried about? Of course I have to protect my family because they’re family! Even if Sejin is not into that kind of thing, it doesn’t matter!”

Siwoo shouts, as if desperately clinging to something.