[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 492

Chapter 492 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 492 (Momㅇ, Seyoung) (Main Room)

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Seyoung removed her head from her mother’s arms and sat up with her upper body on her bed.

She then looks down at Si-woo, who is lying behind her mother and cupping her mother’s breast, with her hesitant and hesitant eyes.

As if to reassure Seyoung, Siwoo nodded her head once while lying down.

Seyoung slightly moved her body towards her mother’s head and sat down.

She then puts her arm under her mother’s neck as she sleeps on her pillow.

This time, against her wishes, Seyoung lies down next to her mother, hugging her mother as if she were giving her mother a pillow under her arms.

Seyoung’s breasts were located right in front of her mother’s face with her eye patch on.

She cups one of her breasts in her hand and brings her nipple to her mother’s lips.

Seyoung rubbing her own nipples, which stood firm above her mother’s lips

Seyoung’s nipples were circling, brushing against her mother’s half-open lips.

Mom’s lips are being tickled by Seyoung’s nipples, and she can’t help but twitch as if it’s tantalizing her.

Siwoo released her hand that was massaging her mother’s breast.

Then she lifted her arms and placed them behind her mother’s head.

Siwoo strokes the back of her head as if caressing her mother’s head and gently applies force, pushing her face towards Seyoung’s chest

Her mother’s face is gently pressed against the flesh of Seyoung’s breasts, her lips wrapping around her nipples.

Knock, knock!

Siwoo began to move his waist little by little while maintaining the pressure of his arm that was pressing down on his mother’s head.

“Huh! Hmm… Huh… Huh…”

As Si-woo’s penis stimulated the inside of her vaginal opening, her mother, who had her face buried in Se-young’s chest, turned her head and gasped as if she was having trouble breathing. It was spouting out harshly.

After a few stitches, it wasn’t long before Mom realized that Si-woo wasn’t going to stop like this.

“Jju… Jjuap… Haup… Chup”

Mom’s lips begin to move as if responding to Siwoo’s waist teasing…

The mother gave up on breathing and sucked Seyoung’s breast in her mouth as if she were a baby.

Only then does Si-woo relax his grip on his mother’s head and stop moving his waist.

Mom took her breath in sharply.

Seyoung, who was looking down at her mother with pity, placed her hand on her mother’s head and began to stroke it as if she felt sorry for her.

Se-young looks down at her mother, who is sucking her own breast, with an expression as if she is intoxicated with ecstasy.

Reddened cheeks and lips, and long, slightly quivering eyelashes

The tension and excitement that she normally couldn’t see was clearly visible on Seyoung’s face.

Si-woo seems to fall into a strange feeling upon seeing the two people, as if the roles of mother and daughter have been reversed.

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Siwoo watches Seyoung as if she were intoxicated, and then, as if coming to her senses, she opens her mouth.

“Didn’t I tell you yesterday that we’re going to be like a married couple, calling my mom by my name instead of my dad because I was trying to please Sunmi?”

Si-woo spoke to Se-young, who was breastfeeding her mother, as if reminding her of what she had said yesterday.

“Yes, that’s right~ It’s similar to when I come to the living room at night and fall asleep with my mother’s breasts~!”

Se-young strokes her mother’s head, and she answers right away, as if she clearly remembers what Si-woo said.

“It seems like Seonmi has started acting like a fool to Seyoung, and Seyoung seems to have become close enough to call her by her first name now?”

Siwoo watched the situation going smoothly so far and spoke as if he recognized the closeness between the mother and daughter as the owner and husband of the two.

“Hehe~ Then I guess I can just call my mom by my name now?”

Seyoung nods her head happily after hearing Siwoo’s words and smiles.

“But if you want to call Sunmi by her name, you have to ask Sunmi for permission! I could tell Sunmi to do it, but then all she can do is follow what I say, right?”

Siwoo speaks as if to make them both listen, as if to emphasize the meaning of the situation that is taking place and the sincerity of the relationship.

“I have to ask mom for permission? So now she asks mom if she can call me by her first name?”

Seyoung asks Siwoo for her permission and asks Siwoo as if to confirm.

“No~! Don’t ask her directly~! Just call her name formally and have Seyoung talk to Sunmi! Say anything!”

“Then you don’t think Sunmi will react? If she really doesn’t like it, she’ll get angry and say anything, but if it’s okay, she’ll just let it go! Don’t you?”

Si-woo speaks to Se-young’s mother, who is holding her breast, emphasizing the end of her words as if to make her listen.

“Okay, I’ll talk to you now~ hehe~”

Seyoung answers with a bright smile, as if Siwoo understood what she was saying

Seyoung seemed to think for a moment, organizing what she had to say to her mother, and then she put her lips to her mother’s ear.

Seyoung is holding her mother’s head in her arms, suckling on her breast, and putting her own lips to her mother’s ear

“Sunmi!”

Seyoung was making a sound that was somewhere between her true voice and a whisper, sounding into her mother’s ear.

Her mother stopped moving her lips and tongue while sucking Seyoung’s breast, and flinched as if she was tickled.

“Actually, I can hear everything from outside~! Sunmi, you’re moaning! Isn’t it natural since you leave the door open?”

“But are you holding it in well now? Earlier, when you turned off the lights in the room, and you were being fucked by Siwoo’s dick, you made noises like you were about to die…? Did you make it on purpose for me to hear?”

“Actually, I knew that Sunmi was a fucking pervert bitch even before my brother fucked you! I heard it all from my aunts and aunts!?”

“It’ll be so embarrassing to see our faces in the morning, right? But I’ll pretend not to notice in the morning… Because rules are rules~!”

Seyoung speaks in a whisper into her mother’s ear, as if making some shocking confession.

Seyoung’s whispered words were clearly heard in Siwoo’s ears.

Words and speech patterns that Seyoung would never use on a daily basis…

And she called her ‘fucking pervert bitch’, an insult she used to refer to her mother.

In addition, Se-young’s confession is that she spoke as if she knew all of her mother’s past and secrets even before Si-woo and her mother had sex…

Se-young’s secret words, which seemed to reveal everything about her, came as quite a shock to Si-woo.

Seyoung’s lines remind me of what Seyoung said in Siwoo’s ear last morning when she came to wake him up, calling her a ‘perverted bastard’…

Upon hearing Se-young’s unexpected line, Si-woo’s penis throbbed as if it was about to burst inside her mother’s body.

If it weren’t for the frequent ejaculation from early in the morning today, Si-woo’s body was filled with such intense excitement and passion that she would have exploded without being able to control her impulses.

Seyoung doesn’t stop there, she brings her lips closer to her mother’s ear one last time, and this time she secretly whispers something in her ear that even Siwoo can’t hear.

“Siwoo… I… Think about… Everything… That is with my brother… So… You too, Seon-mi… From now on… Really… You have to… Do it… Okay?”

At the sound of Seyoung’s voice, her mother’s body jumps intermittently and irregularly.

“Huhmm… Hauhuh… Huh… Huhuh…”

By the time Seyoung finished whispering her words, her mother’s body was shaking as if she was trembling.

Mom’s vaginal hole squeezing Si-woo’s penis as if reaching orgasm

At that moment, Siwoo also convulsed along with her mother’s trembling body, as if she had reached an orgasm without ejaculation.

Confusing excitement and pleasure coursed through Siwoo’s body to the point where he couldn’t tell if it was the tremors of his tense muscles or if he had truly orgasmed.

“What do you think, Oppa? Did I do it right? Can I call my mom Seonmi now?”

Seyoung moved her lips away from her mother’s ear and was asking Siwoo as if she was getting her approval or permission.

“Like Siwoo oppa said, looking at the lack of response, I guess Seonmi is asleep right now? Is that right~? Then I won’t remember a single thing that happened tonight in the morning~? Kikkik!”

Se-young tells Si-woo with a sly look in her eyes that she clearly understands the rules of the night that were implicitly established between Si-woo and her mother.

The sound of Seyoung’s laughter somehow resembles Seonju’s Aunt or her Seolgi…

“Oh! Good job! It seems that Seyoung and Seonmi have become quite close now, so I think she can comfortably call Sunmi by her first name and stay with her~!”

Si-woo talks to Se-young, trying to calm his agitated mood.

“Really?”

When Siwoo gave permission for Seyoung to call her mother’s name, she responded with an excited expression and voice.

“Yes! Later, when Sunmi is awake, you two should talk about it, including how to get Sunmi to use her honorifics!”

Siwoo is a little pretentious and speaks as if he is looking at his mother and Seyoung at the same time.