Chapter 203 – NTR Mother and Daughter Rice Bowl (2)
After Hoyoung gave me a creampie, she coolly left, saying, “I’m not really interested in a woman who has been beaten once.”
Of course, before that, I enjoyed sex with my daughter, Na-yeon, whom I love.
My daughter, whom I know, is kind and cute, and she is always a child.
It was very painful to see such Nayeon mixing her body with a man and shouting sexual intercourse.
I thought that it was all because I, her parent, couldn’t protect her.
Since that day, her daughter’s attitude has also changed a lot.
In the past, no matter where I went, “Mom. I’ll come with XX and OO,” He said with his party and the destination, but now he just goes out and comes back late at night or even stays out and returns.
The clothes she wore also changed to obscene fashions with extreme exposure, and she suddenly became like a jerk by dyeing her hair blonde or tanning her skin.
Naturally, her husband also noticed that her daughter had gone erratic and preached a sermon to correct it.
“Nayeon, what are you thinking about these days? What is that dress and what is that skin?”
“Oh, that’s annoying. You bastard.”
“What? Ah, swearing at my father! Ga-eun, don’t just listen and say something!”
“Huh? Me, me?”
To be honest, even from my point of view, Nayeon’s current situation was serious.
That immature figure wearing headphones and blowing bubble gum while keeping his eyes on his smartphone while his parents are preaching.
I wondered if that was my really good daughter.
As a mother, she couldn’t help but say something.
“I, Yuna, even for her mother, the clothes are too revealing… “
“This outfit was chosen by ‘that person’.”
“Uh?”
Nayeon glared at me provocatively. She clearly knew that her husband was by her side.
“Shall I reach out to ‘that person’? Because of her mother, she can’t wear the clothes he bought her.”
“… … “
“Ga Eun-ah. She’s him, who is that?”
Maybe, Mr. Hoyoung… No, it must be Kim Ho-young.
Were you still dating?
I’m barely forgetting him.
Hey, isn’t it better to forget it?
If you get entangled with such a scary and unpredictable person any longer, ordinary and harmonious happiness will be shattered.
What the hell is Nayeon thinking?
“Mom. I have to be called by “That person” To go out, so my mom persuades her dad instead of me. You know what happens when you’re late for an appointment with that person because you’re being scolded by her mom or her dad?”
“… … “
Her daughter commanded me in a tone as if she were running an errand. It was almost a threat, not an order.
Her husband chose to vent her curiosity to me rather than pursue her daughter.
“Ga-eun, who is that person?”
“… Nayeon is… I think it refers to someone you are dating.”
“Okay? You also had a boyfriend. He must be a bona mana bastard. I need to meet you and beat you.”
Food.
A rotten cow was built without my knowledge.
Her husband, who clenches his fern-like fists, looks pathetic.
Group?
Who who
Compared to you, Hoyoung…
Oh no. What am I thinking?
Laughing at her husband and praising Kim Ho-young. Am I insane
“When Nayeon comes back, let’s scold her again. We can’t leave it like this, can we?”
“… That, just!”
My voice trembled involuntarily.
What expression do I have now? Perhaps he had a very servile and cowardly expression on his face.
“How about just letting Nayeon do as she wants?”
“What are you talking about, Ga-eun? Look at the way he dressed. That her thighs were all dented and she went out wearing clothes that showed her armpits. I’m not a total bully, what is that?”
“Since Nayeon is an adult now… And she’s not even dressed that weird?”
Since Kim Ho-young said he chose it himself, why does it look good for some reason?
I do not know.
But before I knew it, I was defending Na-yeon and Kim Ho-young behind her, standing up to her husband.
“Ga-eun, why are you like this!!”
Watching my husband having seizures made me laugh rather than feel sorry for him.
In the end, Nayeon didn’t come back that day.
It wasn’t until dawn the next day that her daughter returned, smelling of her alcohol.
Indeed, she was so drunk that she couldn’t even control herself, so much so that she could only describe it as “Creeping in.”
As I watched my daughter barely walk against the wall, I covered her nose.
I don’t know my husband, but I knew the woman.
“Are you coming to have sex?”
“Turn it off~~~”
Ah, the smell of chestnut flowers.
As Nayeon burped, her strong smell of chestnut flowers filled the front door.
I hate to find out right away, but this is the smell of Kim Ho-young’s semen.
“Why? A mother with her husband also has sex with the master, but can’t I?”
“Master? Under… Aren’t you even in a normal romantic relationship?”
“I don’t think too much about being a lover. I’m just a bitch who has delegated all rights to my master.”
“What are you really trying to do? Her mother barely sacrificed herself to save you, so why is she and she meeting the man?”
“Sacrifice? Damn it. He sold her daughter just because he wanted to have sex.”
“… “
Her face heats up
Nayeon was thinking that way.
No, maybe that’s the truth of the day.
I can’t possibly refute it.
It is natural that my daughter does not trust me and ignores me.
“Does Nayeon resent you, her mother?”
“I don’t know. Don’t talk to me because my head is ringing after having sex with the owner.”
“Keugh… You can’t live a normal life if you keep seeing that person. Okay, mom will save you this time. I will definitely save her!”
I persistently clung to Nayeon and found Kim Hoyoung’s contact information.
Funny enough, when I called that number, I was connected to a company.
〈 Hypnosis Clinic 〉 or something. After struggling with her staff there, she was finally able to get in touch with Kim Ho-young.
I wholeheartedly asked her to cut ties with her daughter, and Kim Ho-young’s reply was, “Let’s come to my house and talk.”
“Mom, I decided to go to Kim Ho-yeong’s house and negotiate.”
“Huh? So?”
As the promised day approached, I expressed my will to her daughter with a determined expression.
Nayeon was masturbating to her while looking at Kim Hoyoung’s picture. Even though her mother is watching her, she does not stop masturbating, she is also insane.
When she gets entangled with Kim Ho-yeong, her daughter seems more and more likely to stray into a path of no return.
“I’m sorry that I disappointed you last time. I’ll apologize. From now on, I’ll never see you look so pathetic. Mom will definitely save you. Hoyoung Kim… Leave it to Mom.”
My daughter didn’t show any interest in me. She didn’t even respond.
Still, she went to Kim Ho-young’s house, believing that one day her mother would understand her feelings.
“You promised that if I had sex with you, I wouldn’t lay a hand on her daughter! Liar! Why do you keep harassing Nayeon?!”
Today, like the last time, in order not to fall for Kim Ho-young’s pace, as soon as we met, I pushed forward.
Logically, I must be right.
Kim Ho-young said that she didn’t keep her word.
However, Kim Ho-young harassed me very proudly.
“Ah, isn’t that what it is? Is jealousy the reason you came here?”
“Are you jealous? What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Are you jealous of having sex only with your daughter? You want to do it too.”
“No… Is it? I have a husband too?! Is that something you would say to a married woman?”
“Can’t a woman with a husband have sex with another man?”
“Of course! Do you mean that?!”
“Hmm… Why do people want to graffiti when they see a white paper?”
It was an incomprehensible statement.
But the next moment, my consciousness was clouded.
I think I felt a heavy blow to the back of my head, but I lost my mind right away and didn’t know what had happened.
When I opened my eyes, I was stunned.
It is because while she was fainting, Kim Ho-young customized my body like her doll according to her own taste.
Her black hair was blonde,
Her pale skin turned a tanned brown.
A married woman with a grown-up daughter has turned into a prostitute who seems to have nothing but sex and money in her head.
“Give me back the way it was right now… ! Right now!”
“It’s noisy and let’s go for a walk.”
“Uhhhhh!”
Suddenly Hoyoung Kim put her hand into her panties.
She puts her index finger into her pussy and her middle finger into her anus and says these words.
“If you lick your pussy, you move forward, if you pierce your ass, you stop. Understand?”
“What is that… “
“Advance.”
“Woohohohoho♡”
It’s humiliating.
The moment the fingers were stirred in her cunt, her legs began to move freely. What is this
When the jockey whips, it feels like a racehorse running away.
I’m angry, but I can’t resist.
“Forward, forward, forward.”
“Yes! All right! I’ll advance! Damn, driving is fucking fucking ♡”
It’s night, so people can’t see it.
Alas, if I get caught by someone I know, my life is over.
However, I can’t resist the fingers moving inside the pussy.
“Uhhhhh of course of course, thank you for the reward for chewing me up♡”
“You know what a fucking pervert bitch you are now?”
No way… No way.
I want to deny that, but what words can I use other than pervert to describe myself being driven with my pussy and anus?
“Forward ♡ Forward ♡ Forward ♡ Ah. Junior?”
I felt the signal of a finger entering my butthole and faithfully stopped.
The moment I felt disgusted with myself for doing everything Kim Ho-young told me to do even though I hated it, an unbelievable sight came into my eyes.
“Wow… There are all sorts of strange people out there. What is that thing doing out there?”
“Oh… “
My husband is looking at me. While taking a walk, she bumped into her husband.
Although she is standing a little further away, she is clearly stunned at the sight of me.
Fortunately, the fact that I am his wife has not yet been noticed.
“I shouldn’t get entangled in them, they are crazy people.”
Yes honey… Just disappear like that
Don’t run into me please.
“Advance.”
“Woohyohyohhyo♡ I understand♡ Chewing driving is the best oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!”
I slurped my pussy juice and strode toward my husband.
My husband was pale and trembling as if he had met eight ghosts at night.
Alas, honey.
Stop making such a frightened face and save me.
Are you a man
Your girl is being harassed.
If you show me weakness now,
I love you twice
You twice,
… I can no longer think of myself as a man.
