Common Sense Change？ There’s No Way That Could Be Possible! Aren’t You Stupid？ 52

Chapter 52 – Isn’t the Serial Climactic Hell a Bit Early?

“Our lovely son~ You waited a long time, right? Mom is here~♥”

As soon as he gets off work, he starts looking for his son. As if it were natural, he left out the mention of his daughter. Hyeon-joo glared at her mother as she entered the front door as if she was very fed up with it, but said nothing else. It is because she has become accustomed to her mother’s discriminatory treatment to some extent, but more than that, it is because she understands her mother’s feelings. Well, if you have a son who always fucks you and a daughter who doesn’t, you’ll want to take care of your son first. In addition, since the recent mother-daughter rice bowl play, her mother is not as good as her brother, but it is also because Hyun-joo’s dissatisfaction has eased somewhat as she started to pay attention to Hyeon-joo.

“Oh, Mom. Welcome. Are you a little late today?”

“Yes, I’m sorry, my son. You know that your mother’s company has changed drastically lately, right? Work has exploded to keep up with it. Things have happened to the point that even my mother has to work for a long time. What is it? Thinking of my son. I wanted to come home right away, but even so, my mother occupies a high position, so I have to fulfill my responsibilities, right? So…”

“No, it’s okay. I don’t really care. Rather, I’m looking forward to it because I think about how my mother’s company will be ruined. But don’t worry about me and work hard.”

“Huh, I’ll do my best to be surprised when my son visits again?”

While saying that, Yu-ran kissed her son on the cheek. It would be rare for a mother to kiss her grown-up son, who is usually 20 years old, but she feels that even this is not enough to express her overflowing love for her son.

The mother, who expressed her overflowing love for her son, questioned what she had only wondered about.

“By the way, what is this pussy bitch?

Her mother was pointing at a female lying strapped to the desk in front of her son. The pussy girl lying on top of it with her golden hair spread like a carpet, naked, with both hands cuffed and tied behind her head, with a bar inserted between her crotches to keep her legs from narrowing, and an eye patch and cheek gag on her face. , She had four or five pink rotors and a vibrator in her pussy. She is trying to say something with her mouth as she struggles with heavy breathing.

“Nuuuuu!”

He blocked it with a cheek gag, and all I could hear was the strange sound of the wind and the sound of drooling. If you look at this area, or if it’s different from the ona hall that your son has brought with you so far, is it a newly acquired ona hall? Although the appearance is quite exotic and female and beautiful, it seems to have enough capacity to become the son’s ona hole.

“Oh, this? I told you the other day. A certain country’s princess, Pussy, decided to do a homestay in our house. It’s that bitch.”

“Oh! Was that day today? Maybe I like this. If I had known that, it would have been better for me to stay at home today, even if I had to spend my annual vacation. Still, I’m a princess of a country, so I don’t think the hospitality was too negligent?”

Perhaps it was because he was a member of society, and he was worried about that. It was Hyeonju who dispelled that anxiety.

“Mom, you don’t have to worry about that. Princesses or whatever, in this house, it’s the older brother’s house. This bitch can’t even do it properly, so if my brother doesn’t move himself, he’s a scumbag who can’t even ejaculate properly.”

“Oh, so? Surely, then it wouldn’t matter much.”

All outside social positions are not important in this household. The important thing is that as long as any woman has a pussy, it is just a tool to make Yuran’s son’s cock happy. If you can’t properly achieve that basic mission, there’s no reason to take care of it. Yuran was able to relax a little.

“It’s really funny. No matter how much you say it’s a virgin pussy, you can’t help but lose your mind and scream with a single piston stroke? It’s natural for a pussy to go crazy for a cock. But you don’t have to rely on your instincts to serve. “This bitch doesn’t have that kind of basics.”

Hyeonju gave a very harsh evaluation of Roberta. On the other hand, Yuran was relatively tolerant.

“Since you’re a virgin, you can’t help it to some extent? Hyeonju, how badly did you treat her brother even when you were a virgin? Thinking about that, can’t you be tolerant to some extent?”

“Uh, what’s wrong with mom?”

It was a harsh mother who did not hesitate to expose her daughter’s dark history. If she was definitely Hyunjoo’s old self, she would have been more, if not less, than Roberta. Doesn’t she get annoyed with the disgust of her brother’s cock every time, or doesn’t she try not to shake her pussy while denying the pleasure while being fucked by her brother’s cock? Compared to the obedient Roberta, at least in her mindset, she was a problem child herself. Rather, she may be more strict with Roberta because she is conscious of her own past. It happens often.

Even Hyeon-joo, who used to be like that, has now turned into such a great toilet, so his son’s teaching assistant skills are no different from being verified. Probably, since the princess is also in the hands of her son, he will be able to turn into a wonderful toilet bowl.

“But isn’t the continuous climax hell a bit excessive from the first day? I think this mom got this in almost a month…”

“He deserves at least this much. The pleasure of her cock is so weak that as soon as it touches her cunt, she goes out of her mind.”

Hyeon-joo slapped Roberta’s thighs and slapped them. Then her whole body, Roberta, went into convulsions as if electricity were running through her. Through her eyepatch, her tears run down and fall to the floor. Whether she is a physiological phenomenon caused by pleasure, or whether she has a bar that feels a different kind of emotion. People outside of her are unknown. She has no reason to know that much.

“It’s so easy to say that you don’t get it, kid. Didn’t you cry and cling to your brother when you were in continuous peak hell? Even though it was your fault for being so arrogant back then…”

“That, even my mother went through a series of climax hells!”

“Are your cases the same as mine? In your case, you received it as an unavoidable ‘punishment’ because you were so arrogant. In the case of the mother, it was just because the son wanted to see how much the mother could endure climax, didn’t it? That’s not the case.”

A mother and daughter who show signs of an argument. Her son interceded.

“I do it because I want to get used to pleasure before starting full-fledged training. Pussy girls who are sick of pleasure are cute, but after all, it would be nice if I could have a minimum conversation while fucking them. …And then today I also wanted to follow along. Kkeuk.”

“Oh, did you do that? If so, there’s no choice. Our son’s wishes always come first.”

Yuran was immediately convinced by her son’s words. He can’t help it if his son says he wanted to do it. The woman is pitiful, or she looks troubled. Words that seem to care for things like that are fundamentally meaningful only to the extent that they don’t hurt the son’s mood. No matter how much a woman is in pain or screaming, if her son likes it, that is of course the right thing to do.

“Where, where. If the same stimuli happen too much, you’ll get mannerism, right? I’ll help you not to.”

The pink rotor held by the son touched Roberta’s erect nipple. As a whirring tremble traveled through her nipples, Roberta twisted her body away from her rotors with a beastly sound. My son kept track of the struggling nipples and stimulated them endlessly with the rotor. The sight of her pink nipples burning red and receiving stimulation seemed like a lot of fun to her son.

“Whoa, that child is really… She is desperately trying to run away even though it’s all useless anyway.

“I think this reaction is funnier, but… Um…”

Hyeonju scratched her cheek with her finger as if thinking of something, and soon put an evil smile on her lips that resembled her brother’s, as if thinking of a funny prank. Then she sat down next to her brother and put her hand on the dildo in Roberta’s cunt.

“Uh, what are you doing?”

“Just kidding. Can I do this much?”

The appearance of a younger sister who boldly demands. Her brother seemed to find it interesting and kindly approved of her sister’s request.

“Well, yes. Try it sometime.”

“Hee hee, that was good.”

Her brother’s approval must have fallen, and now there is no reason to decline. Hyeon-joo pulled the dildo she was holding straight ahead, then pushed it as hard as she could and knocked Roberta’s womb.

“Eupuuuuu!

Roberta struggled while screaming at the pleasure on a different level from Rotor. However, unlike the relatively free upper body, the firmly restrained lower body had a structure that made it difficult to struggle easily. So all Roberta can do is squirt her cunt juice out as if she were spraying her moles. Of course it has no effect.

“Wow, you squirt a lot of pussy juice? Every time my brother plays with pussy bitches, I ask what’s so fun about it, and it sure is a little fun. Huhu.”

“You’re… Kuku, you’re sure to be my little sister. I mean, this is fun. Shall I do it properly too?”

As if her brother was also encouraged by her sister’s act, she cleverly moved the rotor she was holding and tormented Roberta’s whole body. Not just her nipples, but her collarbones, thighs, feet, and belly button. It seemed that he had a strong will to find and develop all places that could become erogenous zones.

“These kids are really…”

Her mother looked down lovingly at the brother and sister. Normally, it would have been a rather dry relationship between brother and sister, with her younger sister fighting back and her older brother passing it over. There are toys to play with in the house, so it creates a warm atmosphere like this. Seeing her brother and sister engrossed in something together might be a blessing for her parents.

‘The pussy is a little lonely… But I’ll have to fill this level with my daughter-in-law today.’

And tomorrow, let’s tell her son to be petted. It was Yuran who thought so.