[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 462

Chapter 462 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 462 (Mom, Seyoung) (Kitchen)

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“But Sehee isn’t coming down? Isn’t she so tired from working out with her brother earlier that she fell asleep? Should I go up to the second floor for a moment?”

Seyoung looks towards the stairs going up to the second floor and asks Siwoo as if to confirm.

As for Si-woo’s smartphone vibrating on the table, Se-young makes no comment as if she is not doing the ritual itself.

“No~ Sehee will come down soon. And Seyoung has been having a hard time cooking dinner.”

“If Sehee-jeong doesn’t come down, I’ll tell her to come back later to see her mom. So don’t worry about Seyoung, she just sits there~”

Si-woo sticks his toes in the crack of his mother’s lingerie panties and talks as if it’s natural for him to do that to his mother.

“Hmmmm… Mmmm…”

Her mother squeezed her thighs inward again, leaning her upper body further forward than before, and she was making a sound of labored breathing.

“Okay! Then, I’ll just sit there like you said~ That’s what Si-woo said, so if Se-hee doesn’t come down, mom will go up for me~ Hehe.”

Even after Se-young heard Si-woo say that she would send her mother instead of her, she agreed to Si-woo’s words as if she had no discomfort, and she repeated once again that she had told her mother to go instead of her.

“Are you okay, Mom?”

This time, Siwoo asks a question as she sweeps her mother’s wet petals from side to side with the tips of her toes

“Uhm… Yeah… I’ll go… I’ll come back… Siwoo… Okay…”

Mom answered as if she was troubled, holding on to Siwoo’s legs and tightening her thighs even further inside her.

The vibration that was vibrating in the flesh of his thighs changed to a dull feeling and wrapped heavily around Siwoo’s feet.

Siwoo seemed to like his mother’s reaction and attitude of immediate obedience.

As if reluctantly listening to her mother’s plea, Siwoo slightly relaxes her outstretched legs

As Siwoo relaxes his legs, his mother takes a breath and looks relieved.

However, the vibrator attached to the front of her clitoris continued to vibrate at a low intensity.

And Siwoo’s toes are wedged between her crotch, still maintaining a loose pressure.

Sawoo’s feet are gradually becoming soaked with his mother’s thick love juice.

**

“Mom, did you use the dishwasher you bought from the pharmacy well?”

Siwoo uses chopsticks to greedily pick up two egg rolls into his bowl at once and asks his mother.

“Uh… That… That? Well… Well written…”

Mom answers awkwardly while looking at Seyoung’s thoughts.

“Scrubber? What is that?”

Se-young, who was eating Jang Jo-rim’s quail egg next to her, looked curiously at her mother and asked.

“Yeah, there are places that you can’t reach and are hard to clean, right? But I guess there are some feminine products that help you clean them! Today was the first time I found out that pharmacies sell such products.”

Siwoo brags to Seyoung about the new knowledge he has learned.

“Really?”

Seyoung puts the spoon she was holding on top of her rice and concentrates as if trying to listen to Siwoo’s words.

“Earlier, I did something to my mom at the karaoke bar… Her mom asked me to go to the pharmacy and buy it for her, so I bought it for her~”

“I bought several, so ask your mom how to use them later! Seyoung might need to use them soon, too.”

Although Si-woo did not directly mention urinating inside her mother’s vagina at the karaoke bar, he was hinting to her mother that he could do the same to Se-young.

“Okay~ Mom, tell me how to use the dishwasher later~”

Seyoung turns to her mother and says.

“Uh… Later… If… I have something to write… Ah… I’ll let you know…”

The mother answers, avoiding Seyoung’s gaze as if she is in trouble.

“Do you think Sehee knows?… You should know… Because I think you’ll have a lot of things to write about if you stay with me on the second floor.”

Siwoo wiggled his toes in front of his mother’s genitals and muttered softly as if he was talking to himself.

“Now that I think about it, Se-Ah and Dolrimja are the same as Se-Ah, right? Next time I adopt a puppy, should I name her Se-Jeong?”

Si-woo then follows the stream of consciousness and throws random words at his mother and Se-young.

I can feel my mother’s body, holding Siwoo’s legs between her crotches, making a small bounce.

Siwoo’s words seemed like they were thrown out without thinking, but they were definitely taken by his mother with a different meaning.

“I like it~! I like Sejeong~! I hope we have younger siblings besides SeAh~ hehe~”

Seyoung responds lively, as if matching her brother’s words with her own rhythm

Si-woo knew that the ‘little brothers’ that Se-young spoke of, ‘I wish I had more of them’, did not mean a new puppy to raise at home.

A sense of pleasure begins to spread down your spine

Siwoo’s tremors started in the back and neck and soon spread through his lower back and hips to the tips of his feet.

The mother wrapped her thighs around Siwoo’s feet and received her son’s trembling through her groin as if resonating.

When his trembling stops, Siwoo pulls his foot out from deep into his mother’s crotch.

As Siu’s feet come out of her mother’s crotch, she seems to relax and the stiffness in her body eases.

Siu rides her mom’s inner thighs and pulls her own feet up to her knees

Her mother’s love juice, which had been covered in Siwoo’s feet, was spreading between her thighs and knees.

Siwoo puts the sole of her foot on her mother’s lap and watches her condition for a moment

The mother’s love juice, which is generously applied to Siwoo’s feet, flows down her shins like honey.

Mom eating rice casually, pretending not to notice, as if she barely paid attention to Siwoo’s feet on her lap

Siwoo traces her mother’s knees and shins with her toes.

Siwoo could feel his mother’s breathing shaking slightly irregularly while she was using chopsticks.

However, if you do not observe carefully, the mother’s disordered breathing is invisible enough to be noticeable to others

It seemed like Mom was now getting used to the deceptive family game she was playing with Siwoo.

**

After talking about using the scrubber and mentioning the name of the next puppy to be adopted, there was a strange silence between Mom, Seyoung, and Siwoo.

Siwoo looking at Seyoung sitting next to her mother

Seyoung took a piece of meat that looked like her chicken breast from the pot of chicken stir-fry in the middle of her table and onto her own bowl of rice.

Seyoung is absorbed in eating the meat placed on her rice with her molars, using both a spoon and chopsticks

Siwoo finds Seyoung so cute and somehow feels like pranking him.

Siwoo removes his foot, which was moving up and down from her mother’s knee to her ankle as if tickling, from her body.

Then he stretched out his foot diagonally and tried to touch Seyoung’s leg.

Siwoo’s wet feet lightly touch Seyoung’s calf and then fall.

The mother’s love juice on Siwoo’s feet transfers to the skin of Seyoung’s calf.

Seyoung, who was eating the breast meat of stir-fried chicken with her head bent forward, raises her head and looks at Siwoo as if startled.

Si-woo deliberately ignores Se-young’s gaze and eats the rice with the egg roll on a spoon, pretending not to notice.

Seyoung slightly leaned behind her and checked under her table, wondering what was going on.

Seyoung noticed Siwoo’s feet stretched out in a slightly unreasonable position, right up to the floor near her own legs.

Seyoung puts her chopsticks down on the table and leans slightly to her side.

Then she reaches out her hand and touches the liquid that Si-woo had just put on her calf.

A slippery liquid moved from Seyoung’s calf to her hand.

Seyoung corrects her posture and places her hand on the table, checking the liquid on her calf with her own eyes.

Seyoung smiles in an odd way, as if filled with curiosity, and puts her liquid-covered hand in front of her nose…

Seyoung was sniffing the liquid on her hand.

Then, Seyoung repeats putting her fingers, which are covered in her love juices, together and pulling them apart, as if checking her viscosity.

Clear and transparent lines are created and broken between her fingers repeatedly.

Her mother’s face, who was sitting next to her and watching, turned bright red.

Seyoung slightly sticks her tongue out in front of her to taste the liquid on her hand.

Siwoo watches Seyoung’s actions from the corner of his eye while eating her food

An expression appeared on Seyoung’s face as if she understood something.

Seyoung extends her own hand, covered in her mother’s love juice, towards her own food bowl

Seyoung picks up the meat from her breast that was placed on her rice bowl with her hand.

A piece of her meat, richly soaked in her seasoning, was held in Seyoung’s hands, which were coated with her mother’s love juice.