Chapter 126 – Creating a Friendly Family126
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Siwoo approaches Aunt Gyuri, who is tied up with her naked.
The lustful and voluptuous breasts of her were swaying as Aunt Gyuri’s body her twisted.
It was difficult to tell whether Aunt Gyuri was holding back her urination or her passion her, and Siu’s things were getting stronger and stronger.
Certainly, as Cheol-jin said, Aunt Gyu-ri seemed to enjoy being humiliated like this.
The humiliating posture in which Aunt Gyuri is now tied up doesn’t seem like a posture that could have been created without her own cooperation with her.
Even if he is a man, it would not be easy for a middle-class academy student of Cheoljin’s age to completely subdue a mature woman of the age of Gyuri by force.
But even so, is it really reasonable for Siwoo to treat Aunt Gyuri as a slave and have sex with her as if he were raping her?
Aunt Gyuri fell flat on her back her, tied tightly to a rope as if she had been denied her existence her as a person.
Aunt Gyuri’s anus her, squirming and wriggling with her cunt juice soaked in it, was exposed in front of Siwoo’s eyes.
What the hell is a piece of paper with no legal coercion or effect, why is Cheol-jin treating his mother this way?
It wasn’t that Siu hadn’t taken coercive or coercive actions in the process of having relationships with other women.
But that’s an indecent act necessary to get the other person’s will out…
Or, most of the derailments were made in a state of mutual sympathy that you can be sure of not rejecting.
-Perhaps except for what you did to Seyoung who was sleeping-
From now on, what Siwoo would do was to treat Aunt Gyuri like her real slave her and rape her.
Regardless of what kind of person Aunt Gyuri is, the actual rape intentionally omits the process of asking her Aunt Gyuri’s intentions her or her true feelings of her.
A sense of reality as if you had escaped through an open front door
Siwoo’s things were pulsating so loudly as if they could pierce Gyuri’s cracks at any moment.
**
Siwoo squeezes the large dildo stuck in Gyuri’s pussy her with her hand her.
A stocking-like net was put on the underside of the dildo and held between the crotch.
Siwoo moves the dildo up and down after moving the net slightly sideways
The dildo, which was tightly held by the flesh of her pussy her, is moved dully by Siwoo’s hand her.
– Steamed! Sizzling! Sizzling!
Hehe!”
Aunt Gyuri’s moans carefully leaking out of the front door
“Sahm… Cheoljin’s mom, but I think it’s a limit now.
Aunt Gyuri’s voice comes out as if she’s about to cry
Siwoo gives her strength to insert the dildo deeply into it and then pulls it out.
“Huh”
Aunt Gyuri’s love juice was abundantly melting at the tip of the huge endoscope dildo.
In the meantime, the rotor on the clitoris continues to vibrate without stopping.
Siwoo puts a dildo in Gyuri’s mouth.
Aunt Gyuri shudders when the large dildo that had been inside her body her a while ago touches her lips with hot water.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s lips were spread as if they were coated with the liquid from the dildo.
“Please~ You’re doing everything you’re told to do. Haaaaauuuuu…Can’t you please forgive me?
Aunt Gyuri speaks well, stammering as if making excuses for something with her lips wet with love juice.
Aunt Gyuri wiggled her body and she was begging her son again.
I don’t know exactly what’s going on, but Siwoo’s sadistic instinct soars momentarily as he sees Aunt Gyu-ri begging for her forgiveness.
Siwoo strikes Aunt Gyu-ri’s cheek as if waving her big dildo in the air.
-Widely!
As if a slimy dildo sticks to it, it lightly touches Gyuri’s cheek.
“Ha!”
It wasn’t a very strong blow, but it seemed to be strong enough to embarrass Aunt Gyuri.
-Widely!
Siwoo strikes the ball on the other side again
“Huh”
Aunt Gyuri seemed to be spitting out her moans as she felt her shame and humiliation.
The kind and supple Aunt Gyuri that she has seen since she was little.
Being her mother’s best friend, she knew that she treated Siu with much more special care than Cheoljin’s other friends.
Siwoo is doing a crazy thing by hitting such Aunt Gyuri’s cheeks with a dildo full of her love juice as if punishing him.
From the depths of Siwoo’s heart, an unknown sense of joy seemed to spread throughout his body.
A different kind of euphoria and thrill than I’ve felt before when I’d slapped him on the ass or shoved my penis down his throat.
What was in front of Siwoo’s eyes now was no longer Aunt Gyu-ri, his friend’s mother and mother’s best friend.
She was just a female slave, Gyuri, who was subordinated to someone by a slave contract.
**
Siwoo inserts the dildo back into Aunt Gyuri’s crack
– Soak, Souk, Souk, Souk!
This time, from the beginning, he inserts the dildo deep enough to increase the wrinkles in Aunt Gyu-ri’s vagina.
Haha”
Aunt Gyuri groaned in agony as she lost her breath.
Siwoo immediately pulls out the dildo stuck in Gyuri’s cave.
Aunt Gyuri’s wet love juice soaked in the dildo again
Siwoo puts his tongue on the applied love juice
Siwoo decides to try something crazy again.
Apply the liquid applied to the dildo to your penis by rubbing it evenly.
Then, with one hand, he grabbed the lower pillar of his cock and swung it toward Aunt Gyuri’s fire pit.
-Ack!
The dull sound of meat entwined and colliding echoed in the living room of Cheoljin’s house.
-Ack! Good!
Siwoo swings his wet fire bat a few more times and beats both of Gyuri’s cheeks.
Haha…”
Moment of humiliation
Aunt Gyuri was shaking her body violently.
Does Ms. Gyuri think that she is still being slapped on the cheek by her son with a giant dildo?
Just by imagining how Aunt Gyuri felt, Siwoo seemed to fall more and more into her uncontrollable hedonistic excitement.
**
Siwoo unties the rope from Gyuri’s leg.
Auntie Gyuri’s legs, which had been bent, twitched as if they were numb and slowly straightened out.
Siwoo removed the handcuffs that were restraining Aunt Gyuri’s hands with the key she had received from Cheoljin.
Then he takes off his headphones that were blocking out outside sounds.
Aunt Gyuri now has freedom of movement, movement, and some senses.
At that moment, Auntie Gyuri’s hand came up to take off her blindfold.
-Slap!
Siwoo hit the back of Gyu-ri’s hand with his palm.
Aunt Gyuri flinches again, twitching her body.
Auntie Gyuri’s hand goes down as if she understood Siwoo’s rules.
Siwoo grabbed the red leash around Gyuri’s neck with one hand and pulled it hard.
Aunt Gyuri, who was lying on her back on her sofa, leaned forward slightly and landed on the floor of her living room with her hands on her face.
Siwoo pulls the rope silently as if he were disciplining a puppy.
“Haaaaa”
Aunt Gyuri, who groans and breathes as if she is weak from her humiliation, but quickly adapts and starts to crawl on all fours.
Siwoo, in the mood to walk her dog, leads Aunt Gyuri, who is crawling on all fours, to her bathroom.
-If it is possible, the act I want her mother to do someday-
When she got to the bathroom, Aunt Gyuri immediately got up and tried to sit on her toilet.
-Slap!
Her pain like a ball of fire instantly felt like it was bouncing on Aunt Gyuri’s buttocks.
Siwoo, without warning, slapped Aunt Gyu-ri on the butt as she tried to get up to sit on the toilet.
“Haah! Heuuuuu…”
Aunt Gyuri falls on the floor convulsing, unable to bear her pain
Siwoo slightly bends her knees and gently caresses Gyu-ri’s butt.
Aunt Gyuri’s trembling gradually subsides at Siwoo’s touch.
Siwoo makes Aunt Gyuri stand up on all fours again
Leaving the bathroom door open, I take Aunt Gyuri to the place where her bathtub is.
And put one of Gyuri’s legs on the chin of her bathtub.
Aunt Gyuri, who was on her knees and arms on the floor, and put one leg on the chin of her bathtub.
It was the same as the dog’s peeing position.
Pat Pat Pat Siwoo Tapping Aunt Gyuri’s Butt
Aunt Gyuri seemed to know exactly what the person holding her leash now was trying to do to her.
Feeling of urination reaching the limit
Putting up with that would have been her last act of preserving face and prestige as a mother.
Aunt Gyuri shaking her body
-Chwiyiyi
Aunt Gyuri’s clear and transparent yellow liquid finally pouring out of her urethra.
Aunt Gyuri’s urination began, as if she had reached her limits and could not bear the feeling of urination, and eventually drained her last remaining face and prestige as her mother.