Chapter 111 – Chase, Mommy’s Secret (4)
Honey rice cake. Honey rice cake.
The tip of the cock is painful.
The black prick of his mother’s cunt juice looked like it had been coated with white sugar. It penetrates deep into the root and repeatedly withdraws and pours out the cum. A thick handful.
After… Just looking at it makes me cringe.
Her mother’s cunt began to fill with milky white semen. Her dark wrinkles filled the inside of her vagina and the entrance to her pussy showing her bright red flesh.
“Haa… Huh…”
Mom trembled all over her body. That’s three times. During her three orgasms, her mother’s pussy was full of cum and cum. She felt warm to the touch of her cunt, slightly swollen from the friction of the cock shaft.
Drooling out of the pussy… Semen dripping down.
She wondered what she would do if her mother got pregnant too, but she shook her head.
No way, how old is my mother, and I want to see her late child.
Of course, in terms of her appearance, she was as elegant and beautiful as Jae-eun’s older sister and Jae-yi, but her age cannot be fooled by the fact that she has a human body. I was restlessly packing my cum.
“Haa… Haa…”
She just hugged her mother, who was still drunk on her orgasm.
My mother began to breathe heavily in her arms. Then slowly, very slowly, the sound of breathing. She’s got to do it at least three times.
That’s right. Yes. Little bit more…
I too was about to fall asleep. That’s three times in a row. No matter how old she is to chew on a rebar, it’s not easy to make her feel her mother three times.
“Ha…”
It was not easy to hold back the rush of drowsiness as I listened to the sound of my breathing. Still, she has to put up with it. She gritted her teeth and held on.
Do you have to find out her mom’s secret…
Please… Hold on
Widely!
Fuck… Feet!
Wriggling
I fell asleep unknowingly. It was a perfect blackout, as if someone had turned off the voltage in my head. How many minutes have passed
In a quiet space, all I could hear was the sound of my mother’s breathing as her face was buried in my chest.
Mom’s voluptuous breasts pressed heavily on my chest. Her round breasts, which drew a gentle line, looked fine in the moonlight. To the point of wanting to sleep with her pale pink areolas and prominent nipples in her mouth.
No. Have to be patient have to be patient
Soon-gin Yi, with my mother asleep, I had something I had to do.
Quickly. Quickly.
Right now, when mother’s breathing is quiet.
I held a lump of scrap metal hidden by my bedside in my hand. The smartphone my mother was holding. Finally she got her cell phone in her hand…
Shoot!
“Sir… Fuck.”
“Huh…”
I almost burst out swearing at the upbringing. The bright light of the smartphone hit my mother and my face. In her moment, her mother in her arms tossed and turned over her curvy body.
After. Why did you make it so bright
I hurriedly adjusted the brightness control button to the bottom row. Don’t wake your mother up because of the lights.
Only then did the light shine softly on my face. Mom tossed and turned for a moment, then she buried her face in my chest again, exhaling evenly.
Careful. Be careful. If you get caught, it’s your mom’s secret basement row.
Gulp…
Oh shit pattern. There was a pattern.
I never thought there would be a password. It’s natural that you don’t even know the pattern.
Then the only way left… Face ID. I had to hold my smartphone over my sleeping mother’s face.
Under. To do or not to do
Memories kept running through her head, scenes of her mother dipping her intestines into a whip and burying her father in a pit quickly passed by.
Fuck… Let’s do it. Isn’t this Christmas originally missing life? It was too much of the semen dripping down her mother’s cunt to stop here.
I manage to grab her trembling hand and put her smartphone over her mother’s face.
Flash
“Huh…”
The face of the mother tossing and turning. Her voluptuous breasts swayed gently in the bright light that broke in.
One, two, three…
Okay!
Did she say that the important thing is that she has an unbreakable heart? The pattern unlocked smartphone was showing the background screen.
Now… Let’s get started.
The situation where the mother is still asleep on her chest. She doesn’t touch her plant, she has to move carefully.
Call list first!
The first thing I was curious about was who my mother was on the phone with. A voice that was heard secretly. Mom was talking about me. And talk about money.
Isn’t that suspicious enough? How to beat a stone bridge. Even more so, the existence of a human being.
Trusting people 100% is something I, Yoo Seong-tan, do not have.
She pressed the call list with her trembling hand.
010-8929-355X.
It’s not saved…?
It was not a stored number. Looking at the time of the call, I saw that my mother was the right person. She quickly imprints her number in her head.
“Huh…”
Oh shit It’s a surprise.
Was the cell phone light shining on it, or was it a dream? The sound of his fast breathing seemed to have changed subtly.
Once the number has been verified.
Then there was the messenger. Mom’s KakaoTalk.
What… Is this also off-limits? Double lock?
Why, why
Mom was extraordinarily concerned with security. She would have nothing to hide.
To her, Jaeeun’s sister, Jaeyi, and even me. It was only her family. There would be no other men or anything that would require security.
The more she looked through her phone, the more her curiosity about her mother grew.
Album this time. Her mother’s photo album caught my eye.
What does it contain?
Perhaps it contained a naked picture of her mother, and her heart began to pound.
And…
Her mother’s album was massive in size. Thousands of photos alone. The size of the video is also huge.
As if they had been organizing and managing their photos for quite some time, the folders were neatly divided into several folders.
Her mother’s photo album was nothing special.
Like any other housewife, the album is plastered with photos of Jae-eun and her older sister. It was full of images of my older sister and Jay, who had been pretty and beautiful since childhood.
After all, genetics are superior.
Jae-eun’s older sister and the child in Jae-yi’s belly also raised expectations for their looks.
Aww, that’s cute
A hearty smile flowed from my older sister and Jay’s childhood.
Uh…?
At that time.
After scrolling down for a while, a strange picture caught my eye.
There was a boy who knew all too well in the picture of a familiar landscape.
This…
Is it me
He held the phone close to his face.
It was me when I was in middle school.
The place is a nursery school.
There were pictures of me kicking a ball with my friends on the nursery school playground, me eating with the children, and even sleeping.
Why are my pictures… In Mom’s album?
A situation that is not easily understood.
I quickly scrolled down some more and started skimming through.
Mr… Fuck.
My pupils widen and my hand holding the smartphone trembles.
As the years of the album got older, the frequency of my photos was increasing.
In the 6th grade of elementary school, a photo taken with the director and V on a picnic we went to at the nursery school.
A picture of a 3rd grader in elementary school stuffing a handful of cake into her mouth at a Christmas party.
Kindergarden. Even photos of them wearing kkokka clothes and having a party.
What the hell… Why!
The photos in my mom’s album were the first photos even I had ever seen.
Did the director deliver my photo album? Would that be?
When adopting a child from an orphanage, even a childhood picture is delivered to the new parents. So that you can share your child’s memories together.
But… Those pictures are all pictures I know. Why am I seeing these pictures for the first time?
Chaos. It’s chaos. My head started to hurt so badly. Pieces of a puzzle that can’t fit together.
What kind of person is mom?
Rustle.
“Huh…”
Mr… Fuck.
The sleeping mother’s brow furrowed.
For a moment, under the light of her cell phone, I saw her big eyes.
“Christmas… What are you doing?”
“Uh… Mom. Are you awake?”
My heart was beating like crazy. Mom lifted her head up to her sleepy face, her sleepy eyes.
“It’s not time to wake up yet… What have you been doing?”
“Ah… Mom.”
I can’t even gamble.
My mother’s smartphone was in my hand, and my picture was floating in her photo album.
Hands… Hands are faster than eyes.
I deleted the Recently Viewed list ASAP.
“I was… Watching the hour. I just woke up too.”
Mom’s big eyes stare at my face clearly.
“Really?”
Stay calm, stay calm
If you do something wrong, you will be taken to your mother’s basement.
“Sure.”
Serene stillness. Has 3 seconds ever felt so long?
“Aren’t you cold? I don’t even cover you with a blanket.”
“It’s okay… It’s okay. It’s warm because I’m cuddling with my mom.”
“Really? Cover it quickly though.”
“I need to pee… I’ll go to the bathroom.”
I got up quickly.
“Christmas.”
A low, calm voice. It feels like my hair is standing on end.
Mom got her body up and was leaning against her bed.
Leaving her voluptuous breasts exposed. The pale pink areolas and nipples were shining softly in the moonlight.
“Why…?”
“Should I give my mom’s phone?”
“Oh, look at my mind… Uh… Here.”
As I held out her cell phone to her mother, my hand was vibrating.
Fuck… Feet.
Christmas, wake up, wake up!
I begged and prayed that my mother would not check her cell phone and that she would pass safely.
Please!
