[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 364

Chapter 364 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 364 (Seonju, Seyoung, Suah)

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Now it seemed like there was nothing in this family that could stop Siwoo from doing whatever he wanted.

Siwoo pulling Aunt Seonju’s leash upwards

“Sigh! Wow!! Hawoouk!”

Aunt Seonju lifts her upper body, moaning as she pulls her own neck upward, seemingly embarrassed by the tightness of her leash.

The image of Seon-ju’s aunt, with her eyes and mouth blocked by Su-ah’s over-the-knee socks soaked in Si-woo’s semen and sewage, unable to express anything other than a cry like that of a livestock.

“Wake up, you fucking son of a bitch!!” Where are you going?”

Siwoo gives orders, pulling Aunt Seonju’s leash upwards roughly and viciously.

Aunt Seon-joo touches the bottom center of the bed matrix with her hands and manages to get up on her trembling legs with her feet on the floor.

“Wuuuuup”

Aunt Seonju was making a crying sound as if she was complaining of some injustice.

Si-woo doesn’t care and grabs Aunt Seon-ju’s one shoulder and her opposite arm and turns her body so that her face is facing him.

Aunt Seonju shrank her body as if she were wearing a sari, and little by little she turned her direction towards where Siwoo was standing, and she slowly moved her feet.

Aunt Seonju is now reacting to Siwoo’s every touch by twitching her body.

She ended up standing with her back to her bed with her face towards her siu.

Aunt Seon-ju’s tantalizing breasts, exposed defenselessly, and the beautiful curve from her waist to her silence followed strongly stimulate Si-woo’s impulses.

Si-Woo’s huge penis is pouring out pre-cum and cackling as if it’s about to explode.

Before we knew it, Se-young had returned to Aunt Seon-ju and Si-woo and was pointing her smartphone at them.

Se-young comes closer and captures Seon-ju’s aunt’s body with a camera even though Si-woo did not order her to do so.

Is Se-young feeling the same excitement that Si-woo feels when looking at her Aunt Seon-joo’s body?

Or was she just observing Si-woo’s gaze just as delicately and meticulously?

Surprisingly, Se-young was taking pictures of Aunt Seon-ju’s voluptuous breasts and wide sexy silence followed with a smartphone camera in the same order that Si-woo was looking.

At one point, the camera lens that Seyoung was holding was fixed on Siwoo’s fully erect penis, as if asking for something.

Se-young’s direction is as if she were to use Si-woo’s huge penis to violate the defenseless body of Seon-joo’s aunt in front of her.

The moment Siwoo doesn’t know why, he feels as if his spine is shivering and goosebumps are appearing all over his body.

“Fuck you guys… “

Siwoo spits curses into the air, like he is talking to himself, without knowing who they are directed at.

Si-Woo bites his lip tightly due to the intense shame and surging anger that is boiling for some reason.

A feeling of helplessness that immediately hits you like panic.

To shake off that feeling of helplessness, the urge to struggle and cry surges in like a tidal wave, turning Siwoo’s ceiling and floor over and over again.

The only object that can release the fluctuating and complex emotions that Si-woo feels right now is standing right in front of Si-woo.

Si-woo looks at the face and body of Seon-ju’s aunt, who is standing right in front of her with her eyes covered, with a cold expression.

Aunt Seonju, whose eyes and mouth are blocked and can barely breathe through his nose, is shaking.

Siwoo places his hand on Aunt Seonju’s right breast.

Aunt Seonju, who seemed to be alive only by the sense of touch in the darkness where nothing could be seen, bounced her body sensitively to Siwoo’s touch and trembled nervously.

Si-woo slightly lets go of the leash he was holding in her hand, and uses strong force on the hand he placed on Aunt Seon-ju’s chest, pushing Aunt Seon-ju towards her bed.

“Haup!”

Aunt Seonju lets out a single, surprised moan along with her nostrils.

Aunt Seonju was falling onto her bed, her knees bent backwards and her legs lifted.

Aunt Seonju falls on her back, her arms and legs in the air, struggling as if she has lost control of her own body.

-Dalkan!

The loud and clear sound of the matrix spring bouncing off the piece of meat thrown at her fills Aunt Seonju’s room.

Seon-joo’s aunt was instantly thrown onto her bed mattress by Si-woo without knowing why.

Her aunt’s arms and legs, floating in the air, are spread out and buried in the blanket spread out on her bed.

“Huh… Huh… Hehe..!!”

Aunt Seonju, who had fallen backwards completely unprepared, was lying on her bed, barely able to breathe through her nose, with her daughter’s over-the-knee socks in her mouth.

Siwoo grabs one leg of Aunt Seonju, who is lying in the very center of the bed with her arms and legs spread out, and lifts it up.

As her legs are lifted, Aunt Seonju’s firm, voluminous, and flawless buttocks are shown toward her Siu.

“Slap”

Siwoo slaps Aunt Seonju’s reddened buttocks.

“Haup!”

Seonjoo’s aunt is shaking her back in pain

“Consolation!!”

Siwoo looked down at the distressed Aunt Seonju and gave a short, firm command.

“Hmm… “Huh”

Aunt Seonju moans and moves her body towards the head of her bed.

Aunt Seonju’s breasts were bouncing bouncily like pudding pressed against her side as she moved to the head of her bed.

Aunt Seonju’s silence followed sways seductively every time she moves her body from side to side and tries to climb up to the head of her bed.

The red clam meat between the slightly opened crotch was bulging as if it wanted Siwoo’s penis to be inserted right away.

Aunt Seon-ju’s stylish appearance and appearance seem to be tempting Si-woo, and he feels sadistic impulses boiling up in Si-woo’s heart once again.

Siwoo glances back at Suah who is standing behind him.

Su-ah is covering his chest and important parts with his arms, watching his mother’s humiliation from behind with blank eyes.

Sua’s thighs are covered with red-brown panties, double rolled up like a Möbius strip, soaked in love juice.

Siwoo looks at the maroon panties draped over Suah’s thighs, and an idea pops into his head.

When he looks directly at Su-ah and gestures for him to come near her bed, Su-a approaches Si-woo, covering her body.

Siwoo squats down on one knee and reaches for the maroon panties draped across Suah’s thighs.

Siwoo’s fingertips soon touch the skin of Sua’s thighs.

When Si-woo’s hand touches her bare thigh, Su-a’s body twitches nervously.

Siwoo holds Suah’s panties on her thighs with both hands and carefully pulls them down.

Sua’s wet panties slowly sliding down her smooth thighs.

All of Su-ah’s clothes had already been removed and she was almost naked, but when the panties on her body were about to be removed from her body for the last time, she trembled and closed her eyes tightly, feeling shame for some reason.

Su-ah’s panties flow down through his knees and calves to his ankles.

Si-woo lifted Su-ah’s legs, where her panties were hanging, and removed the last piece of cloth hanging from her ankles.

Su-ah’s breathing was becoming irregular as she seemed to be wrapped up in her shame and excitement.

Siwoo climbed onto the bed with the panties he had removed from Suah’s body.

Seonju’s aunt lying close to the bed head made like an iron bar

Siwoo pushes her Aunt Seonju’s arm above her head.

Aunt Seonju’s wrist, which had been pushed up, went through the head that looked like an iron bar.

The arm of the ship owner’s aunt sandwiched between one of the bars of the iron bars.

Si-woo twists Su-a’s panties, which she has removed, into a belt once more and places them on Aunt Seon-ju’s wrists, which are pushed into her iron bars.

Su-ah’s red-brown panties are tightening Aunt Seon-joo’s wrists so tightly that the liquid that has seeped in is squeezed out.

Aunt Seonju’s wrists were tied to her head, which resembled an iron bar at the head of her bed.

Although it is said to be tied, just like Su-ah’s over-the-knee socks tied to Aunt Seon-joo’s head and covering her eyes, Si-woo’s bonds can be released whenever he wants.

However, Si-woo knew very well that Aunt Seon-ju, who was dependent on Si-woo, would not do that.

The sight of Aunt Seonju, completely helpless, with her eyes covered and her mouth covered, was unbearably fascinating.

Aunt Seonju is sprawled out on the bed, barely able to breathe, with her arms tied with her daughter’s panties.

Aunt Seonju was embarrassed by this situation, losing all of her senses, but seemed to be having a hard time controlling her excitement, twitching her arms and legs from time to time, moistening her clam meat.

Si-woo looks with satisfaction at Aunt Seon-ju’s body, which seems to be unable to resist no matter what she does.

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Si-woo turns his head to look at Se-young when he senses a presence near behind him.

Se-young is getting closer to Si-woo and Aunt Seon-ju than before, capturing the whole scene with her smartphone camera.

Behind him, Suah stood a little further away, her panties removed, exposing her still-hairless pussy.

Si-woo remembers that a little while ago, Aunt Seon-ju, Su-ah, and Se-young received oral sex from three people at the same time.

Siwoo imagines the movements of himself, Suah, and Seyoung adding to Aunt Seonju’s defenseless body.