[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 497

Chapter 497 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 497 (Mom, Seyoung) (Main Room)

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Fortunately, Seyoung didn’t look scared or resentful.

She smiles as if she is intoxicated with accomplishment, and looks up at Si-woo with her bloodshot, open eyes.

Was Seyoung a human being with the same tendencies as her mother and her aunts?

The guilt and anxiety that had filled her just a moment ago disappeared, and a feeling of pleasure that sent goosebumps ran down Siwoo’s spine.

As if the tension had been relieved, her excitement and fluttering trembles of anticipation began to creep up in her chest.

The excitement and trembling soon wrapped around Siwoo’s whole body.

Siwoo’s penis grew even harder and was wriggling between his mother’s crotch.

Se-young makes eye contact with Si-woo and tries to calm down her rough breathing little by little.

Seyoung brings Siwoo’s smartphone, which was in her hand, in front of her face to check it.

She appears to be fiddling with something on the screen, then gives Siwoo her smartphone with a satisfied look on her face.

“Oppa Siwoo, here~!”

Seyoung’s face is covered in filth, a mixture of her tears, sweat, and regurgitated digestive juices, and she smiles proudly.

Seyoung’s clear and innocent expression and tone made it hard to believe that she had been accepting Siwoo’s penis in her throat just a moment ago

Se-young treats Si-woo with a tone and attitude that is not much different from her usual manner.

“Huh?… Uh…!”

Feeling a little awkward, Siwoo receives his smartphone from Seyoung.

Siwoo swiping the screen of the smartphone handed to him by Seyoung

At that moment, Siwoo opened his eyes wide as if he was a little surprised when he saw the title under the thumbnail of the video file.

At the bottom of the video, there was a title ‘Seyoung’s slave reporting ceremony.’

Seyoung herself added her own title to the video she had just taken with her smartphone and saved it.

Seyoung would have known very well where and how the video would be uploaded and shown.

After Si-woo checks the smartphone he received from Se-young, he wipes the dirt off her face with his hands.

Then she wiped the dirt from her hands and onto her mother’s hair and the blanket covering her.

The mother, with her eye patch removed, closes her eyes tightly, as if ignoring reality, and makes no sound.

Although she was trying to calm her breathing, her mother’s body was shaking uncontrollably as she recoiled from him.

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“I’m now as close to Siwoo as Sunmi, right?”

Se-young asks Si-woo, who is lost in her thoughts, with a blank expression.

“Huh? Uh… We’ve become friends, right…”

Siwoo responds by reliving as much as he can in his head the feeling of Seyoung’s mouth and throat that remain on his penis

“Hehe, that’s good~”

Seyoung said happily, glancing at Siwoo.

“Sunmi must have fallen asleep because she was standing still~ She’s sleeping well even with something strange inside her? Are you going to not wake up for a while until I fall asleep? Hehe~”

Se-young then sarcastically belittles her mother, who is pretending to be asleep while inserting a vibrator inside her body.

Meanwhile, Seyoung caresses her mother’s eyebrows and the area around her eyes with her fingers, creating an impression of her

Her mother shakes her eyes and the surrounding muscles, trying to relax the area that Seyoung is caressing.

“Yes, Sunmi doesn’t wake up often once she falls asleep like this… She’s experienced it a few times, so she knows well~”

Siwoo clutches her mother’s chest and whispers softly as if for her mother to hear.

Siwoo’s meaningful words, as if casting a spell, and a mocking touch

“Haaaaa…”

Mom’s body flinched in surprise, and then, as if she had sensed Siwoo’s intention, she calmly let out her hot, deep breath.

Seyoung puts her arms under her mother’s neck again and brings her own breast to her mother’s lips.

As soon as Seyoung’s nipple touches her lips, the mother takes Seyoung’s breast in her mouth without resistance and begins to nibble on her

“Now it’s completely the opposite, right? I guess Seonmi has gotten used to it now… But is it okay for Seyoung to not lick on Seonmi’s breast? She can sleep only with her breast on, right?”

Siwoo was watching the relationship between mother and daughter turn upside down and was asking Seyoung in a slightly curious tone.

“If I breastfeed like this, I think I’ll sleep better than if I suckle~ Because I feel like I’ve become a real mother~hehe~”

Se-young speaks to Si-woo with an ecstatic expression on her face, which still has traces of her dirt.

Seyoung’s mood and attitude, which had been acting like a child, seemed to have changed significantly after being breastfed by her mother.

Apparently, Seyoung’s symptoms of infantile regression seemed to be a little different from before, due to her play changing roles with her mother.

Just as a child who sleeps hugging her doll feels relieved by imitating her parent’s role, does Seyoung also feel secure as she breastfeeds her mother?

When I think back to the fact that Se-young had been pretending to be asleep when she and her mother were having sex, I wonder if her symptoms of infantile regression had already been alleviated a long time ago. But…

“Really? That’s good~ But then, apart from Sunmi and Sehee, doesn’t that mean you can sleep with anyone as long as there’s someone next to you to suckle Seyoung?”

Siwoo looked at Seyoung’s free breast and asked a question as if hinting at the play she would do with him in the future.

“Is that so? Well, even if it’s not Sunmi, I can now sleep with Sehee and Aunt Seonju. Now, I don’t mind sleeping with anyone who can breastfeed, right? Hehe~”

As if Se-young was aware of what her Si-woo was trying to say, she spoke while cupping her dainty breasts with her hands.

“That’s right ~ Our family has become close to some extent ~ From now on, when we sleep at night, anyone can pair up with Seyoung and have Seyoung suck her breasts.”

After speaking, Siwoo raised her upper body and placed her lips on her mother’s nipple.

“Chuuuuup~!”

Siwoo strongly grasps her mother’s breast and strongly sucks and pulls her nipple with her lips

“Hmm… Hmm… Haa…”

Mother suckling her son while holding her daughter’s nipple in her mouth

Siwoo puts her mother’s nipple between her molars and begins to bite it.

“Huh… Haaaaang… Huh…!”

Her mother closed her eyes tightly and let out a groan as if she were struggling.

Seyoung looks at Siwoo, who is chewing on her mother’s nipples, with her bewitching eyes.

Siwoo was also staring at Seyoung’s chest while biting her mother’s chest.

It’s as if she can suck Seyoung’s breasts as hard as she wants, just like she’s doing to her mother…

Si-woo releases her hand that was clutching her mother’s breast and extends her hand to Se-young’s exposed breast.

The tip of Siwoo’s finger touched Seyoung’s hardened nipple.

Si-woo pulls Se-young’s nipples as if pinching them with his thumb and index finger

Seyoung’s nipples were being pulled forward and the flesh of her breasts was increasing.

“Huh…!”

Seyoung reacts by flinching her body as if she is feeling slight pain.

“… Oppa too… Then do you want to try sucking mine?”

Se-young makes a somewhat shy suggestion to Si-woo, who is biting her mother’s breast.

“Are you going to be okay?”

Si-woo removes her mouth from her mother’s nipple and asks Se-young, acting cautiously.

“Yeah~ I think it’ll be okay now~hehe~”

Seyoung smiles and answers Siwoo as if there is no problem.

Siwoo pulls his penis out from between his mother’s crotch and climbs over his mother and Seyoung’s bodies under the blanket.

Seyoung’s back being breastfed by her mother, Siwoo trying to sit behind her

Si-woo’s erect penis swept over the bodies of the two women, who were connected by sensual sensation and desire, leaving a wet trace.

The moment the skin of his mother and Se-young’s skin touches the skin of his penis, an overwhelming shiver runs down Si-woo’s spine.

Si-woo was positioned behind Se-young’s back, as if he was embracing her.

Siwoo supports Seyoung’s arms and places his waist slightly to the side, completely pressing Seyoung’s back and the bare skin of her waist, plump hips, and buttocks against his own body

When Se-young’s delicate skin touches Si-woo’s skin completely, without any cloth or membrane blocking it, Si-woo once again feels an ecstatic and sweet feeling of pleasure.

Seyoung, with her arm pillowed on her mother, was already holding one of her breasts in her mother’s arms

Siwoo was careful not to let her mother miss Seyoung’s breast that her mother was biting on, and made Seyoung lean back against his body.

As Se-young’s body leaned against Si-woo’s, the breast opposite to the side where her mother was biting was exposed at a 45-degree angle toward her ceiling.

Siwoo slightly leans her body forward and places her face on Seyoung’s chest, as if burrowing between her armpits.

Si-woo’s rough breath blows out onto Se-young’s breasts.

Seyoung was breathing heavily, shaking her chest and torso, which were pressed against Siwoo’s head and upper body.