Chapter 82 – Oblivion – 14
Turrrr. Turrrr. After a couple of beeps, the other party answers the call. As soon as you receive it, talk first.
“Hey, are you awake?”
[Uh, I woke up… Ugh, no. To be precise, it happened.]
“What bullshit?”
[Listen carefully. … Haa… Haang..]
When I switch to speaker call mode, I can clearly hear passionate moaning.
“Who is this?”
[Sister Joo-hee. I’ve been squeezing since yesterday.]
“You’re so damn energetic this morning. Just stop having sex.”
[It’s not what I’m doing.. Oooh.. My sister is riding and shaking it hard.]
“Then tell your sister to stop.”
[Nu, nuna… Now, wait a minute…]
At A’s words, the moans of the older sister, who had filled her voice, diminished. I haven’t tried it with my sister, but from what she talked about yesterday, it seems like her libido is great.
[So you remember everything?]
“Oh, I remembered everything. This is shit, really.”
[I heard about the setting yesterday, so I can’t fucking resist.]
“Joo-hee noona’s credit was great.”
At yesterday’s dinner party, we erased doubts about our abilities and gathered everyone’s opinions on what kind of concept play would be fun.
From son play to adultery game. Even going outside naked there. Most of the ideas came from my sister. Incredible idea bank.
Well, he’s such a great person that he goes out and exposes himself alone.
[So are you on your way here?]
“No, it’s still Jihyun noona’s house. Come out for lunch later. Let’s eat and listen to what we did yesterday.”
[Okay? That’s nice, but I haven’t even washed yet.]
“Do that later. Even if it’s not my room, there are plenty of places to go.”
[That’s right… Oh, noona, wait a minute.]
“What?”
[Even when you suddenly turn your back, wow.. Noona really wow..]
“Do whatever you do. Call me later around lunchtime.”
[Uh.. Okay.]
A. Urgently hanging up the phone. Is Joo-hee noona that great? I put my cell phone roughly next to it, and my mother who was lying on my arm.. No, Jihyun noona asks.
“Is the call over? Are they still doing it?”
“Uh. You must be full of energy in the morning.”
“You did it once before, so what?”
“That’s what I ate for breakfast.”
My sister and I have all our memories back now. The hot son’s play continued until the morning.
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After falling asleep yesterday, I woke up to an unfamiliar ceiling. Strange room. The memory hadn’t come back yet.
Where is this place in the first place? I was startled, but after belatedly realizing that I was naked, I remembered yesterday’s hot night.
After calming down my surprised heart, I left the room and saw the bubbling soybean paste stew as a side dish. And three bowls of rice were set on the table. Mmm, the savory smell is nice.
However, I couldn’t find my mother, so I looked for her and found that she was waking a man in the living room. In the state of a naked apron with a very attractive back.
Seeing the man slowly get up, my mother, who was about to come back, looked at me and approached me with her arms wide open and a happy smile. She accepts me with her arms open, a mother who wraps her arms around my neck and gives me a morning kiss on her mouth as she hugs me tightly.
And when her mother tried to stick her tongue in, she covered it with her mouth shut. Not long after waking up, her breath stinks.
“What’s the matter?”
“I fear my breath will stink.”
“Hey, how are you? Between mother and son.”
It’s because I care As he hugs her mother again and massages her ass, the man pulls her body up completely.
“Son, did you sleep well?”
“Uh. Dad?”
“Dad slept well too. Let’s have breakfast.”
A man walks past my mother and me and heads straight to the table. Seeing that, my mother also escapes from my arms and takes her hand and leads her to the table.
The man and his mother sat facing each other, and I sat next to my mother. Hot black rice with steam rising in front of me. Um… That’s weird. I don’t have much appetite today.
Not knowing that it was because of the alcohol she drank yesterday, she was just staring at the rice, so her mother, who was pouring water for her, asked.
“Son. Why don’t you eat This is soybean paste made by grandma, so it’s delicious.”
“Uh… I don’t have much appetite.”
“Why? Where is it not good?”
“No, that’s not it. I just don’t want to eat breakfast.”
“I should have eaten something…”
Mom looked at me a little worried. When she slightly lowers her eyes, she sees the side breasts of her naked apron that only covers the front of her breasts. It’s all because of this that my morning erection didn’t go away.
“Mom.”
“Huh?”
“I have no appetite, but I have sex drive.”
Then she pulls back her chair slightly and points at my stiff cock. Her mother’s eyes turn downward and she laughs coquettishly. Seeing that, I put a little more force into my cock and insinuated.
“Then, instead of soybean paste, do you want to eat something delicious that grandma made?”
“Huh? Like what?”
“Mom. I want to eat mom.”
“It’s delicious, too.”
A man who responds to my words by scooping soybean paste with a spoon. Upon hearing my words, the mother smiled incredulously and put down the water cup she was holding.
I got up from my seat and went to the back of my mother, who was next to me, picked up her mother’s water cup, gargled it, and swallowed it. Then he puts down her glass and puts his hand in the slit in her apron and massages her breasts.
“Can I eat it?”
“Yes, you should eat what you want to eat.”
He turns her head and kisses her mother’s mouth again, this time inserting her tongue first. Still, she seemed to have lost a lot of bad breath, perhaps because she drank some water, so she wrapped her tongue around her sticky lips.
A man who devotes himself to eating as if it is no big deal even if he shows affection in front of his eyes from morning. Let’s get along well and share the delicious food that grandma made.
After a few seconds of saliva exchange, I move to Mom’s side and put my cock right in front of her face. And the mother who opens her mouth and sucks it so naturally.
I fell asleep right after sex yesterday, so there must be a lot of cock rice, but I clean it by licking the bottom of the glans clean with my tongue. Oh wow, that’s great
I was thrilled that I had been enjoying this kind of luxury since morning, having taken Ada away yesterday, both as a married woman and as a vaginal cum shot. She lovingly makes eye contact with me, flicking her tongue and running her glans.
I asked my mother while feeling a tingling stimulation to the extent that the sphincter was naturally strained.
“I’m sorry I interrupted your mom’s meal.”
“Huh? No. Mom is eating delicious food too. What could be more delicious than my son’s cock?”
Well, if you think so. Feeling a bit of a thrill, I remove her mother’s face from my prick, then lightly grab her hand and lift her from her seat.
I followed me up and rubbed my mother’s apron with her hand under the part of her cunt that was hidden by her apron. I haven’t done much, but it’s a little damp. Besides, the clitoris is already sticking out a bit.
“Son. Are you going to go to your room?”
“Huh? No. Breakfast should be eaten at the table.”
Then he grabs her mother by the shoulders, spins her half a turn, pushes her back a bit, grabs her prick, and searches for her hole. But I put it in yesterday, so I found it easier than I thought.
I start inserting it slowly from the glans into the mother. I don’t know if all women are like this, but it goes in very easily. Maybe it’s because he feels the mucous membrane with his mucous membrane, and he even feels comfortable with the moist and warm texture of his flesh.
Pushed up to her roots, she hears her mother’s tickling snort. In front of her eyes, she sees her mother’s beautiful back, feeling her cock with her hand on the table, and a man watching her while eating.
Someone else’s woman. This situation of picking her married woman raw in the morning in front of her husband. Her sense of immorality and conquest is thrilling enough to make her head stand on end.
She puts her hand between her mother’s armpits and squeezes her breasts. And now, slowly withdrawing and inserting the cock, he began to withdraw.
This is something I’ve always wanted to do at least once. It was my dream to grab a voluptuous sucker from behind and try to hit it from behind, but my dream finally came true.
I never thought I’d solve my morning erection this way. Feelings of happiness came over her, grabbing the milk more tightly and speeding up gradually, so her mother’s moaning grew louder and faster.
Ooo-ssi, since you move your waist vigorously, it seems like you’re already cold. Pausing her piston for a moment, and with the prick all the way in, she hugged her mother from behind her. And another passionate kiss that made her mom’s head turn.
I mix my tongue, not minding at all that I just sucked my dick. How can a pretty and good-looking woman who accepts everything of me be lovable? My mother, too, caresses my cheek as if she is lovable and eagerly returns her tongue.
Then, swallowing the sticky saliva left in her mouth, she lifted her head. My mother looks at me with her eyes wide open as if in ecstasy.
“Mom, would you like some semen?”
“Huh? Ah yes. Want some.”
In response to her mother’s answer, she took the cock out of her vagina, and her mother knelt down on her knees and licked her tongue from the pillar to the glans. Ugh, it’s fucking crazy, really.
The man finishes his meal while feeling the sensation of electric current running through his body, as if his eyes are going to cramp. Seeing a man who suddenly doesn’t care at all makes me want to get angry.
“Dad.”
The man who was munching on him looks this way.
“Daddy’s wife is sick.”
Hearing that, the man kept his mouth shut and exhaled his nose and laughed. Then, a man swallows the food in his mouth and speaks with a smile.
“Delicious?”
“Uh. It’s fucking delicious.”
“Yes, eat a lot.”
In a way, it’s a very friendly conversation. If you hear it without knowing that the object of eating is your mother. I stuffed my cock into her mouth and chugged her, holding her mother’s deliciously sucking head and helping her move slowly. Wouldn’t this be filial piety?
It didn’t take long for his already cock-hot cock to boil with the desire to ejaculate. It’s good to wrap it in your mouth in this state, but I suddenly have a desire to try something different.
When she’s almost unable to stop ejaculating, she pulls her prick out of her mother’s mouth and shakes her pole vigorously as she talks.
“Mom, face. I’ll put it on her face!”
“Huh? Face?”
A little flustered, my mom sees me shaking her arm and she closes her eyes in front of him and pokes her head out. Ugh, how cheap. It’s crazy on a married woman’s face.
Grabbing her wet prick and shaking it, feeling the pleasure of just before ejaculation, she tried to keep her mother’s prick locked in her mother’s face between her eyes, frowning so she wouldn’t miss her aim.
And with her spine-chilling orgasm, the semen that was launched landed between her mother’s closed eyes and nose. The second is the forehead. And the third is the temple. The last semen he squeezed out while shaking it passionately was rubbed against his mother’s soft lips to finish the morning ejaculation.
She exhaled heavily and checked my cock-painted masterpiece on the canvas of her mother’s face. My mother was staring at me with one eye open, unable to open her semen-stained eyes.
Yesterday, even when we were jealous, the sense of conquest was so intense that it hit me in the back of the head, but this is also not easy. Is it because the result came right in your eyes?
The moment her mother tried to wipe away the semen dripping little by little, she held her hand and restrained her. She then turned her head to face her man before she asked.
“Dad. How is it? Are you fine?”
A man who had just finished eating and drinking a glass of water speaks admiringly.
“Yeah. Good job. Even my dad is pissed off.”
“Yes?”
In the midst of being elated by the man’s words, the mother asks if she is uncomfortable, licking the semen on her lips.
“Son, can I eat this now?”
“Uh? Uh… Uh! For a moment!”
A sudden thought came to my mind and I ran to the bedroom and quickly found my phone and brought it. Then, with her camera app open, she talks while putting a dick in her mother’s mouth.
“I will take a picture of this. Ask me this.”
My mom, whose face is covered in her sticky semen, lightly bit her glans and looks at her camera with only one eye open. And the mother who draws her V with one hand as she smiles happily. She’s like a dog.
“Okay, I’ll take a picture. One, two, three!”
She snapped and captured it in a photo. And while I was checking her photos for a while, my mom sucked up the remaining semen from my cock. Oh wow, the A/S is also certain.
Then mom puts her fingers together and scoops the clump of semen from her face into her mouth, enjoying her taste. It’s really delicious, every time I eat it, I’m going to have a good time! She makes a happy sound while doing it. Is it that delicious?
“Babe. Is it that delicious?”
Asks her mother if the man is also curious.
“Huh. My brother’s is too bitter and tasteless, but my son’s is very sweet. My son’s semen is delicious even if I eat it with my upper mouth, and it’s delicious even if I eat it with my lower mouth.”
That’s true My pussy also has taste cells.. In the midst of this, my cell phone rings. What? I turned on my phone and there was a text message. Who is it?
What is A? I thought it was a text, but I saw a strange writing. What is this.. ‘Let’s go back. To that pure moment…’
At that moment, after going through a huge amount of information and experiences in an instant, I woke up as if I had woken up from a dream.
Oh yeah. As if a puzzle had been put together in the sparsely empty space in my memory, why am I here? I figured out all the reasons.
“Ah, son. Are you okay?”
He answers while clutching her chest as she looks at her anxiously with only one eye open.
“It’s okay, sister.”
