[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 461

Chapter 461 – [Inseparable] Creating a Friendly Family 461 (Mom, Seyoung) (Kitchen)

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“It must have taken a lot of work. I’m sorry that my mom couldn’t help me… I went to the supermarket and suddenly… Something urgent came up…”

Mom apologizes to Se-young for making dinner for her.

“No~ There have to be times like that~ Mom does this on her own almost every day~ It’s okay, so if Mom is busy, I’ll do it now~”

Seyoung smiled brightly and answered as if she fully understood her mother’s situation.

The dog collar that Siwoo bought is tied around the neck of the two people who are talking.

Both Mom and Seyoung clearly knew what the dog collars around each other’s necks meant.

Two people who seem to be very concerned about the marks of slavery on each other’s necks

In particular, Mom glanced at the orange necklace hanging around Seyoung’s neck, and after that she couldn’t even make proper eye contact, and she was looking around awkwardly, as if she was embarrassed.

“Mom, you can sit here! Come here~ next to me~”

Seyoung was designating a spot for her mother, who was standing right across from Siwoo, not knowing where to place her body.

“Uh…? Uh… There?”

The mother, who was standing awkwardly, suddenly moves to the seat across from Si-woo, as Se-young said.

An expression of confusion seemed to appear on her mother’s face for a moment.

If you sit on her chair right now, Seyoung might be able to see the vertically split lingerie underwear…

Mom hesitated before taking her seat, then quickly grabbed her apron hanging on the wall.

Mom took a quick look at Si-woo’s thoughts, then put her apron around her neck and wrapped it around her body.

The hem of the apron wrapped around her body reached down to her mother’s mid-thighs, hiding the embarrassingly exposed area below her hips.

Mom bows her head as if feeling guilty towards Si-woo for putting on her apron without her permission, and she goes and sits down in the seat that Se-young has designated for her.

It was the table right across from where Siwoo was sitting.

“Why did you wear an apron?”

Siwoo asks her mother, who has her head down for a while with her apron on, as if giving her a playful look

“Uh… Huh? Oh… I’m afraid the soup will spill on my clothes. It’s white…”

Mom was giving a hastily made excuse to Siwoo.

“It doesn’t matter since I’m only wearing it for a short time in the evening, right? Even if it gets wet, I can just wash it, right? Anyway, I’ll have to take it off when I sleep so Seyoung can breastfeed…”

Si-woo secretly pushes her mother and speaks in a harassing manner.

“Uh… Mom, I’m saving this. If the oil splatters… Yeah… Yeah! It’s a hassle because you have to wash it by hand separately!”

Mom spoke to Siwoo in a protesting tone, as if she was being stubborn.

“Really? Well… Mom will take care of that~… Whatever happens to her later…”

Siwoo picks up the chopsticks placed on the table and mutters to himself in a low, barely audible voice.

“Haaaaa…”

The sound of Siwoo muttering to herself must have reached her mother’s ears, and she let out a deep sigh.

Siwoo picked up the side dishes, placed them on top of the rice, and started eating the rice along with the side dishes with a spoon.

“Eat a lot, Oppa~ Mom too~”

Seyoung sits next to her mother and talks to Siwoo and her mother.

Seyoung sat diagonally from Siwoo, smiling innocently as if she knew nothing…

“Yes, I will eat well~ Seyoung~”

Siwoo said, pulling his chair forward and sitting closer to the table.

Then she extends one of her feet, which was on the floor, and puts it between her mother’s knees.

The mother seemed surprised for a moment and tried to close her legs, preventing Siwoo’s feet from penetrating into the center any longer.

Siwoo places her heels on the chair her mother is sitting on and slowly chews and swallows the rice in her mouth.

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“Wow, it’s really delicious~! I heard Seyoung is a good cook after all~”

Siwoo eats the well-seasoned chicken and potatoes of the stir-fried chicken and praises Seyoung in a sincere tone.

“Hehe~ I did what I learned from my mom~”

Seyoung said excitedly, as if she was in a good mood at Siwoo’s praise.

“Now that Seyoung finds a man, she can get married right away~?”

Siwoo jokingly jokes with Seyoung.

Siwoo decided to spend tonight with his mother like a married couple

Si-woo felt that his mother, who was curled up with Si-woo’s feet between her knees, flinched greatly at the mention of her marriage.

“No ~ no other man! I promised to live with her mom for the rest of my life ~ right mom? Hehe ~”

Seyoung leans into her mother, who is sitting next to her, and happily accepts Siwoo’s jokes.

When Seyoung suddenly came into my mother’s arms, she tensed her body once more.

“But aren’t you putting too much effort into cooking? I’m going to make two national highways~ If I do this all the time, I’m going to get tired quickly, right?”

Siwoo pried open her mother’s knees with her toes and spoke as if she were talking about something else to her nervous mother.

After hearing Siwoo’s words, Mom’s eyes became cloudy, and her tight knees were slowly loosening.

“One is what mom made this morning, and the other one is what I made earlier! Try them both~ It would be nice if you could taste several at once~”

Seyoung points to the bone broth and cold cucumber soup placed on the table.

I don’t know exactly whether he knows it or not, but for some reason, Se-young’s story strangely fits into the events and situations that will happen between Si-woo and his family tonight

It seemed like her mother’s body was responding to the bold story that Seyoung was telling.

“Really? Well, it’s better if I can taste several things at once. Days like this don’t happen often… Isn’t it okay for mom to do things like this sometimes?”

Si-woo speaks as she pushes her foot, which was between her knees, into her mother’s limp thigh.

“Huh? Uh… Uh… Yeah… Sometimes…”

Mom responds by reflexively closing her thighs as she loses her moment.

Siwoo’s toes barely touched his mother’s slippery crotch.

The mother’s upper body fell forward and hunched over due to the stabbing stimulation of her sensitive area

Siwoo wiggles the tips of his toes, which are just barely touching, up and down.

The soft, soft texture of the lingerie fabric with vertical slits and the skin of the flower petals can be felt as if they are brushing against the tips of Siwoo’s stretched out feet.

As he bent his ankles and lifted his toes, he felt something hard like plastic touch his toes.

Siwoo could tell right away just by feeling his toes that it was a wireless vibrator attached to the front of the clitoris with a bandage.

After finishing her shower, her mother went into her bedroom and came out wearing her vibrator.

As soon as Siwoo confirms the presence of the vibrator mounted in front of her mother’s clitoris, she takes out the smartphone she had put in her pocket.

Siwoo takes his smartphone out of his pocket and puts it on the table and runs the vibrator operation app

Siwoo confirmed that the vibrator was turned on.

The battery appears to be more than 70 percent charged.

Siwoo looks down at the screen and adjusts the vibration intensity of the vibrator to the lowest level.

In order to minimize noise…

Si-woo chooses the type of vibration set in the vibrator app in front of his mother and Se-young

While choosing the type of vibration, Siwoo had a sinister and evil smile on his face.

Mom seems to know which app is on Siwoo’s smartphone screen.

“Se… Seyoung… It’s heavy, … You can’t sit tilted like that. You have to sit up straight when you eat!”

Her mother can’t say anything about Si-woo’s foot that has penetrated all the way to her petals, or about the vibrator that Si-woo is trying to activate.

A mother talking urgently as if pouring out her nagging words to her daughter who is just leaning her body against her

“… Okay~ Mom hehe~”

Seyoung released her arms that were holding her mother, corrected her posture, and answered by sitting down in her seat.

Si-woo watches the situation between her mother and Se-young, and as soon as she sees Se-young fall from her mother’s body, she touches the vibration button on the screen of the vibrator operation app on her smartphone.

Jiiiiing…

Siwoo’s smartphone placed on the table produces a relatively small vibration.

Haaaaa…

Her mother’s deep sigh confirmed that the vibrator attached to her clitoris was working properly.

Her mother’s upper body and head tilt further and further forward.

“But mom, shouldn’t you improve your posture too? You’re slouching too much?”

Siwoo held his vibration and spoke while violently wiggling the tip of his toe, which was pushed into his mother’s crotch.

“Huh? Uh… That’s how it should be…”

Mom tries to straighten her bent back, as if she is slightly embarrassed by Siwoo’s provocative caress and sudden criticism.

As she straightens her back, her mother’s hips is pulled forward slightly.

Siwoo’s toes curled and touched her groin as if pressed.

The subtle vibrations of the vibrator are transmitted from the flesh of the mother’s groin and thighs to Siwoo’s legs.

The area between her underwear and crotch was already wet and slippery.