[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 418

Chapter 418 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 418 (Mom)

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“How are you feeling now? Are you okay?”

Siwoo was asking in a friendly voice, as if she was asking about her mother’s mood and physical condition.

“… Yeah… It’s okay…”

The mother responds with a troubled expression and an awkward informal tone, as if to match Si-woo’s attitude.

Siwoo expanded his hand, which had been stroking the side of her mother’s breast, to her armpits, back, and shoulders and was gently stroking them.

Every time Siwoo’s hand brushes over her naked skin, her mother tenses her muscles and flinches.

“Aren’t you cold? It looks like you’ve been shivering since a while ago?”

Siwoo asks as if looking at her mother, even though she clearly knows that her mother’s trembling was caused by her own touch.

“It… It’s not that cold… It… Just… A little…”

Mom answered while being conscious of Siwoo’s hand continuously rubbing.

“Really~? Do you think you can hold on? Then, if nothing happens, you can just keep taking off like this?”

Siwoo was speaking in a condescending tone, as if teasing his mother.

“Oh… No, it’s not like that…”

The mother shrinks her body even more and answers as if she is intimidated.

“Siwoo! But where did you put your clothes? Did you put them in your bag?”

Her mother was looking at Si-woo’s bag and talking with an urgent and earnest expression, wondering if Si-woo would give her an order not to wear clothes in front of her.

“No!? There are no clothes in the bag?”

Siwoo turns the bag inside out and shows it to her mother, confirming that she doesn’t have any clothes with her.

The mother’s expression seemed to harden slightly as she felt a strong feeling.

“Well, then… Where are your clothes…?”

Mom looking at Siwoo with anxious eyes and carefully asking questions

“Ah, I just threw it away after going to the bathroom? Why?”

In a calm and impudent tone, as if asking why, Siwoo tells her that her mother threw away the clothes she was wearing.

“What?! What?!”

Mom reacted with her eyes wide open as if she was surprised when Siwoo said that she had thrown away her clothes.

“Now she told her mom that she didn’t need any clothes, so she threw them away~!!”

Siwoo was speaking to his mother in a calm tone and attitude, as if he had done enough work.

“Uh… Where?!”

Her mother urgently asks Si-woo with a despairing expression, as if she would burst into tears at any moment.

“What if I know?! I can’t go pick it up now?! If you’re going to pick it up, let me know~”

Siwoo spoke in a tone that seemed to be scolding his mother for not facing his own situation properly.

Mom opened her mouth for a moment, seemingly speechless, and looked at Si-woo with her wide-open eyes.

Then, as if she had finally given up on her last remaining glimmer of hope, her mother closed her eyes and lowered her head.

Siwoo picked up his smartphone and turned on the vibrator’s operating app.

Siwoo raises the vibration intensity of the vibrator to about 3 levels

The vibrator attached to his mother’s crotch and the smartphone Siwoo was holding were vibrating at the same time.

“Haah … Huh … Huh … Huh … Ha …”

Her mother’s breathing begins to become heavy.

Siwoo moved her hand, which had been rubbing her mother’s back, to her mother’s lower back, near her hips.

The vibration of the vibrator resonates through her bones

Siwoo felt the vibration as it was and was pressing his mother’s hips below her waist.

Then he took her hand away just as her hips was twisting and bouncing, and Si-woo gently placed his hand on her head.

Siwoo’s hands now move gently along his mother’s beautiful hair

“Sunmi!?”

This time, Siwoo strokes her mother’s hair and calls her name.

“Haaaaa…”

She let out a long, sobbing breath, as if it had finally come.

She was shaking her entire body, as if she was truly accepting the sadistic master-slave relationship with her son that had become a complete reality.

“Haa… Yes… Master… Master… Hmm…”

Then, in a very trembling voice, Mom responds by calling Si-woo ‘master’.

Siwoo, who was stroking his mother’s head, lowered his hand back to the side of her chest

“What do you think now? Are you okay?”

Siwoo was once again asking his mother the same question he had just asked, almost exactly.

“Huh? Yes… It’s okay…”

Mom continues to answer Siwoo with respect.

A strange and bizarre question and answer between mother and Si-woo, as if they were confirming to each other that Si-woo can move between the relationship between mother and son and between master and slave whenever she wants.

“Is it true what the shipowner said in a text message in the group chat window earlier?”

Siwoo asks, sliding her hand under her mother’s chest.

The thick and soft lump of her breast flesh falls into Siwoo’s hand.

“Huh? Uh… What do you mean? Haha…!”

The mother seems to be nervous, shaking her body and questioning Si-woo like a slave.

“Sunmi, you! You say you like getting cocked from behind and getting your ass slapped! Is this true?”

Si-woo asked his mother again, repeating almost exactly what Aunt Seon-ju had said in the group chat room just now.

“No… Well, that’s…”

Mom stuttering her words as if embarrassed, unable to give a clear answer

“What is that?!”

Siwoo asked her mother, imitating her mother’s words threateningly, as if urging her to answer.

“Well… Ha… Uh… There… That’s… The shipowner… Ha… Uh… Here… So… Huuuuu… Haa… Haa… Haa…”

Her mother seems troubled, her words wandering around and not being able to give a proper answer to Si-woo’s questions.

Si-woo moves the hand that was under her mother’s breast and lifts it up to grasp one side of her mother’s breast.

Siwoo then finds and pinches her mother’s nipple, which is firmly raised between her thumb and index finger

Siwoo stands up halfway from his sitting position and puts his mouth to his mother’s ear.

Siwoo gently rubbing her mother’s protruding nipples with her thumb and forefinger and talking to her in a whisper in her low voice

“You have to be honest, Mom! Don’t you think that way I’ll know for sure if it’s okay for me to do that to you?”

“She told me this before, right? I told her that if she didn’t like me, she wouldn’t have been like this in the first place…!”

“Mom is Jinseong M, right? She’s done this a lot with dad too, so she’s probably used to it?! Isn’t it okay for her son to do this to her?”

“Just tell her whether she likes it or not! I’ll take care of everything after that!”

This time, Si-woo refers to her mother as mom rather than her name, and speaks in a whisper as if asking her about her innermost thoughts.

“Haaaaa…

Mom was lowering her body, receiving gentle and stimulating caresses on her erect nipples, along with Siu’s secret whispers.

Siwoo removes his lips from his mother’s ear, returns to his original position, and sits upright.

Siwoo stops the movement of his fingers rubbing her nipples and watches her distorted face in silence as if waiting for her mother’s answer

After a while, the mother was shaking and shaking her body as if she was having a small orgasm just by looking at Siwoo.

“Huh huh huh huh!”

Mom opens her mouth, looks relaxed, and lets out short, repeated moans

“You have to answer! You fucking cunt! How long are you going to make me wait?!”

Siwoo has returned to being a violent and strict owner and is speaking harshly to his mother.

“Jo… I think I like it… Master… Haha… Huh…”

Without even having time to enjoy or feel the afterglow of a small climax, Mom spoke as if reacting reflexively to Siwoo’s urging.

“If you like it, you like it. Where is there such a thing as liking?! It’s not like you’re fucking playing with me!”

Si-woo strongly grasps the palm that was covering her mother’s breast and speaks to her mother again as if she is threatening her.

“Huh! Jo… I like it! I like it! Master…!”

The mother responds to Si-woo with a painful groan as if confessing her true feelings

“What?! What do you like?!”

Si-woo does not stop there, but squeezes his mother’s breast even more tightly, and induces her to say the specific phrase in the question out of her mouth.

“Yes… Yes?”

Mom reacted as if she didn’t understand Siwoo’s question for a moment.

“So what do you like, you stupid bitch! Tell me directly! Do I have to explain it to you two or three times?”

Siwoo raises her voice and speaks as if scolding her mother, who is embarrassed.

“Huh… Huh…”

The mother lets out a low, humiliating moan as if she finally realized what Si-woo wanted.

“Back… Sleeping on your back… Getting your dick pounded… Getting your butt slapped with the palm of your hand… Ugh…”

Her mother seemed to have let go of all authority as a mother, and she was giving Si-woo his answer as he had hoped.

After hearing her mother’s answer, Siwoo relaxed his grip on her breast.

Then, she spreads her palm and gently strokes her mother’s breast all over, as if to soothe her sore spot.

The mother flinched as if supporting Siwoo’s palm, which was rubbing her sensitive body.

Si-woo rubs her breasts for a while, as if his mother’s reaction is amusing, and then pulls her hands away from her shopping cart and under her arms.

Then he immediately lifts his top and pulls down his pants, exposing his penis, which was swollen to the point where it could no longer grow, in front of her mother.

The mother’s hazy gaze was focused on Siwoo’s hard erect penis.