Chapter 134 – Did Mother Ask You To Do This? (3)
Mother was worried.
Of course, people can’t be sick every day of the year, so even if the clinic is doing well, there is a high chance that women staying here will gradually come under suspicion.
“Well, we can think about that later… don’t worry too much…”
Ultimately, we need to gather money and people to create a group with an invincible power that others can’t easily touch.
Moreover, we need to have sex with women and make them orgasm until they’re exhausted.
But if we talk about it until now, the story will be too long.
“Mother…”
“Son… ah…!”
I licked my mother’s neck and fondled her breasts.
I couldn’t help but feel aroused by her firm breasts, which would soon turn into a shape for breastfeeding in a few months, if not for Dang Hye-won, who was the only one among the three who I could have sex with.
But perhaps out of consideration for the other two women, Dang Hye-won only used her mouth and breasts to pleasure my penis.
“Sorry… I’m worried about our baby…”
“Uh… it’s okay…!”
Even though I caressed her body here and there, my mother only intermittently moaned in pleasure.
As my mother licked my body here and there, I suddenly felt her hand turn my head.
“…It hurts.”
“I, I’m sorry, but I…”
Instead of apologizing, Pyeong Yeon-hwa pressed her lips against mine.
Our erotic lips parted, and our slippery tongues entered each other’s mouths. Our saliva mixed together as we swallowed it down.
My hand was still fondling my mother’s breasts, my lips were passionately entwined with Pyeong Yeon-hwa’s, and my penis was trapped inside Dang Hye-won’s ample bosom.
The smooth and soft bodies of the women that enveloped my whole body made me feel as if my entire body had become my penis inside a vagina.
‘All of them, my women… the women who have my baby inside them…!’
Eun So-young and Dang Hye-won’s childbirth was not far away. Even if I sent a letter today, I couldn’t be sure if it would arrive before Eun So-young gave birth.
And my mother and Pyeong Yeon-hwa, like the other two, would soon have sex with their swollen bellies, holding my baby inside.
As I imagined this, my penis, which was already excited, must have given it away, as the pressure of the breast milk that was stroking my penis became stronger.
“Ugh…!”
As I moaned in pleasure, Pyeong Yeon-hwa’s lips parted from mine, and I saw Dang Hye-won eagerly stroking my penis.
Dang Hye-won, who subtly wanted to take the lead when having sex with me, undoubtedly enjoyed seeing me squirming in pleasure from the sensation of her breast milk.
“Let’s wait and see.”
I can’t do anything now because of the other women, but in a few days, I’ll come and thrust my cock into them until they can’t resist me anymore.
“Ugh…!”
But while I was waiting, my penis was gradually being pushed into a corner by the pressure of the ample bosoms that were moving skillfully.
I had already stopped fondling my mother’s breasts. Instead, Pyeong Yeon-hwa, whose breasts were slightly larger than my mother’s, lifted her own milk-filled breasts slightly, comparing them to Dang Hye-won’s.
As the two women’s eyes were focused on me, a strange excitement rose in me, finally breaking the dam that had been holding back my climax.
“Hye-won, come out now… my cum…!”
Then Dang Hye-won lightly took my swollen head into her mouth and prepared to swallow my cum.
Even in the midst of this, her milk-filled pussy moved up and down gently, stimulating my climax.
“I’m cumming…!”
Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt.
My cum poured out so much that my balls trembled.
Dang Hye-won eagerly drank my explosive cum, which poured into her mouth.
After taking in a certain amount of cum, she suddenly sucked my head harder, making my penis even harder.
“Ugh…!”
The slight amount of cum left in my urethra was forced up by the negative pressure and stimulated my penis.
Perhaps she had thought of it after seeing my mother perform fellatio. Dang Hye-won was a woman who studied sex like writing a strategy.
“Haahhh…”
She proudly showed me her mouth, which was filled with white cum, and her mouth, which was covered in saliva and breast milk, as if to show off to the pregnant women holding their babies.
“…Swallow it now.”
Then her open mouth closed, and her mouth moved up and down as she swallowed my cum.
And then her lips opened again. She seemed to have remembered the way my mother did it and was doing it perfectly.
There was no cum left, only a salacious tongue that shone with transparent saliva.
‘Oh, I’m getting hard again.’
I guess I’ll have to keep milking my cum until tonight.
It’s a good way to milk it.
Nam Gung-chang, the younger twin brother of Nam Gung-se, who was the youngest of the Nam Gung family, opened his mouth out of curiosity when he saw his siblings arguing.
“What are you guys doing over there?”
“My lord…!”
As soon as they saw Nam Gung-chang’s face, the faces of the siblings turned pale, which was not a good sign.
“What’s going on? Has something big happened?”
“N, no, it’s not that, it’s just that…!”
Stumbling over their words and unable to speak properly, among the bickering siblings, Nam Gung-chang’s hand reached out like a ghost and grabbed what was hidden behind their backs.
“Is this… a letter?”
The thick letter, covered in several layers of oil paper, seemed to have been carefully protected to prevent damage even on a long journey.
“We really don’t know anything. Please, my lord…!”
“What the hell…? Huh?”
It was a perfectly ordinary handwriting. Not passionate, nor outstanding.
The characters written with ink were spelling out the two letters of the name Kang Yoon.
And above it, the words “Nam Gung-se’s letter to Nam Gung-hye” were properly stamped.
In Nam Gung-chang’s mind, the faces of a man with a fairly decent face, who he had met in Soryeom, and his sister Nam Gung-hye, who was considered beautiful enough to be ranked among the three beauties, were drawn side by side.
‘Something big has happened.’
A fairly well-matched picture was completed.
Only then did Nam Gung-chang understand why the siblings had gathered and were arguing.
As he had thought, they too had undoubtedly suspected that this might not be a letter from Yeonseo.
“I’ll take care of this. You guys go first.”
As soon as Nam Gung-chang received the letter, the siblings quickly retreated with expressions of relief.
He thought about going straight to his sister, but she had been scary lately.
Although she had not yet laid a hand on her siblings, there was an atmosphere of ‘if she snaps, she might hit them’ as Nam Gung-hong had said.
After some thought, Nam Gung-chang decided to pass this problem on to his elder brother, the head of the family.
“So that’s why you asked about it, Father?”
“Well, I don’t think it’s me… but with Chang causing such a fuss…”
Nam Gung-hye discovered a hint of suspicion in her dignified father’s face and inwardly sighed.
No, why did it have to be him that was involved with her? The contents of the letter sent by the man were as follows:
The sentence was vague and difficult to understand for anyone who did not know the situation.
But Nam Gung-hye could understand.
He had written the letter because it was almost time for their mother to give birth.
He was ready to be happy with either a daughter or a son.
If there was a better name for the child than the one he had given, it was okay not to use it, and if she thought of a good name and used it, he would be happy to accept it.
The problem was how to explain this to Nam Gung-hye and Nam Gung-chang.
Should she just tell them the contents without knowing what it meant? But that was also a problem.
It was undoubtedly interpreted as meaning that “Kang Yoon confessed his love to Nam Gung-hye and sent a letter promising to receive her answer, and whether it was accepted or rejected, he would accept it happily.”
As expected, Nam Gung-hak opened his mouth with a heavy face after reading the contents.
“Hye-ah…”
“No, Father.”
Nam Gung-hye immediately denied it, trying to forcibly erase the memory of the radiation that came to mind, but Nam Gung-hak had a look that he understood something.
“You don’t have to deny it like that. Nam Gung-se is not weak. You don’t have to cling to Hwang Bo-se unnecessarily…”
“I really, really don’t have any relationship with him, Father.”
After several conversations like that, Nam Gung-hak finally agreed with Nam Gung-hye’s claim.
“Really, there’s no relationship at all…?”
“Yes.”
If there was no intimate relationship, it was rare for men and women to exchange letters like this.
Since even the marriage consultation came through Nam Gung-se, not Nam Gung-hye personally, Nam Gung-hak seemed to have had doubts.
‘Come to think of it, it’s the first time that someone from our family has sent me a letter…’
“Then let’s invite Kang So-hyeop to your wedding.”
“What?”
How did the conversation turn out like this? Nam Gung-hye looked at her father with a blank expression.
“Didn’t you say you were already on good terms? If there really is no relationship, there won’t be any problem inviting Kang So-hyeop to the wedding, right?”
Nam Gung-hak said to Nam Gung-hye as if it were his last resort, with a lot of meaning that if there was any mutual affection between the two, she should refuse it now.
Nam Gung-hye was frustrated, but if she refused now, the conversation would only get more complicated.
‘I don’t want to see him…’
But in the end, Nam Gung-hye had no choice but to nod her head at her father’s words.
