Chapter 473 – Part 2 4. Into the Corruption (12)
Part 2 4. Into the Corruption (12)
After spitting her son’s semen, which had stained her mouth, into a tissue, her mother said she would take a break to tidy up her body, then turned her camera off. Then people came out and called Lee Yul, and when we left the room, my mother went straight to the bathroom. Maybe it’s because she sucked her son’s there and got the semen, the sound of water in the sink and the sound of wiping his mouth comes from the bathroom. The broadcasting manager called us in and handed us the mask, telling us to take it off and put it on. Contrary to the mask that covered the lower part of the nose, this mask covered the upper part of the nose, so it was likely to be used at a masquerade. This meant that he could now use his mouth while still being able to hide his identity.
At first, we participated in the broadcast not knowing what to do, but this time the manager explained to us what to do. The previous broadcast was not bad, but he said he wanted to show a more active side. As they were volunteers, I felt my heart beat with excitement and my lower body gathered strength at the request to clearly reveal my desperateness and desire as a fan. I could see him smack his lips with a mask on and a hidden face.
Her second phase is the part where we serve her as her station, having received her service from her mother. A request to do your best to caress BJ, but not to leave even if you can. Suddenly, I wondered if I could really make her mother go, even though I had never let a girl my age go. On the other hand, the disgusting college classmate in front of me is a trash man who has already tied me up and made Chae-kyung go several times. Her worry creeps up that if she does something wrong, her mother might end up in the hands of this cub.
After that, the man also told me about the schedule after the caress, as if he was going to finish the broadcast without taking a break. He gave each of her condoms to me and her Yi-yul, telling her to show her condoms when he thought her BJ was hot enough. However, due to time constraints, neither of us could use this, he informed her, and her mother would choose what to put in her cunt and what to do with her mouth one more time.
The moment I heard his words, I was overcome with uncontrollable anxiety. What if I force her to do it? If I give my mother a choice, how likely is it that she will choose me? It was a game where I was at a disadvantage in many ways. In the present situation where we know each other’s identity, no matter how we deal with similar sexual acts, the possibility that the mother herself will choose incest with me is extremely low. Moreover, when I looked at my mother’s attitude of clinging to Lee Yul’s things during my first fella, it was clear which one she wanted. This was something I had to admit as well.
But even if I knew it with reason, I couldn’t tolerate emotions at all. It would be an indelible shame for Lee Yul to lose even her mother. Even if I don’t have a twisted desire for my mother, it is unacceptable to say that even her mother is insulted by a guy who stole both her girlfriend and her lover and raped her.
But at the same time, I felt an unbearable excitement when I remembered the image of her mother being brutally raped by Lee Yul. When I think that Lee Yul’s big cock that went into my lover’s cunt and that bastard’s cock that filled Chae-kyung’s womb with raw semen stabbed the womb of the mother who embraced me and pierced the vagina of the mother who gave birth to me, I fainted with fear and excitement. It was about to do it.
Can not be done. Unacceptable. There was nothing I could do on my own, but I shouldn’t affirm the sex between my mother and Lee Yul. Maybe my mother will judge that it’s better to do it with me than with someone I don’t even know. In her eyes, my mother must have read my desire. There are condoms anyway, and mothers probably know that rubbing each other’s mucous membranes while wearing contraceptives is practically the same as doing nothing. I held that anxious anticipation to her chest and took a deep breath. My mom comes out of the bathroom, and I go back into her room trying not to look in our direction.
“If you’re ready, let’s go in.”
The manager who saw it told us. I didn’t want to, but Lee Yul and I’s eyes got tangled in the air. Unlike the past, where he took me down step by step in a place I didn’t know, this time I have to fight head-to-head with a woman in between. It was an unfavorable fight in many ways, but I was determined to win.
Upon entering her room, she sees her mother sitting in her chair. She still hasn’t looked at us, but there’s no way she’s unaware that we’ve come in, so the mother who operates the computer again starts her acting by looking at her webcam.
“Have you all been resting? I will resume broadcasting~”
How long have you been acting like this? How long had my mother been deceiving me if she had such a natural dialogue? Neither Junhee nor her grandfather would know that her mother was such a woman. This kind of obscene appearance of her mother must be something only I know. Yi-yul gave me this opportunity, but it would have been the best without that bastard. They said that you don’t know what will happen to a person’s life, and would I have been able to do this with my mother if it hadn’t been for Lee Yul, who was sure that being involved would be a lifelong misfortune.
No. Is this something that doesn’t sound like a word? If it hadn’t been for that bastard, I wouldn’t have broken up with Chae-kyung, and I wouldn’t have had to go through such a painful period and get caught up in this. I could have dated and happily married Chae-gyeong in a normal and happy way and show her a pretty grandson and granddaughter to her mother, so how can I feel a bit of gratitude to that bastard who turned things upside down like this? While I was telling myself that I had a really stupid idea, my mother came back to our bed. With her mother, who was still unable to look at us and only lowered her head, Lee Yul and I only noticed when to move her hand.
Of course, the manager couldn’t allow time to pass like this. Commanding something through her earphones, the mom lifted her head and opened her mouth as she looked at the camera.
“Before… I volunteered for the fans, so this time I… Want to be volunteered.”
I gulped. Can I do it now? Can I touch her mother’s body now? She secretly groped her body in the middle of the night, could she touch it as if she were blatantly defiled this time.
“I want you to… Er, here… Serve…”
Her mother raised both of her index fingers and poked her in the chest. This must also be an order from the manager, but the figure was so hot that I only stared at her mother’s breasts. The tip of her thin, fine index finger squeezed her breasts. The sight of her soft, white skin dented by her fingers drives me crazy. It’s mom’s fault Because I’m so hot, because I have such a hot body, I’m weird. If you were going to tell me to be patient in this situation, you shouldn’t have had me as a son in the first place.
The moment her mother’s finger pressed down on her chest fell, I reached out and took her hand to her mother’s chest ahead of Yiyul. Not knowing that I would be the first to step out, my mom raised her head in surprise and tried to look at me, but she stopped, noticing that it would be more awkward for her to make eye contact with me. Meanwhile, my unrestrained hand rested on top of my mom’s bikini.
It’s a little funny that she explains her mother’s outfit after a long time since she came here, but today, her mother was wearing fancy clothes like some anime character. She was wearing a short jacket on top of her, then took it off, and short hot pants underneath exposed most of her legs. What is noteworthy is the black pantyhose exposed on top of the hot pants. Two lines simply come out of the pants and go back into the pants.
The mother’s bikini in my hands was more unusual than a panty string. Unlike standard bikinis, this one was made of latex and had enough area to cover her mother’s big breasts, but had a zipper in the middle. It’s clear what will be revealed if you pull down this zipper that connects from the top to the bottom of the bikini. Even I, who was allowed to touch her breasts (?), Did not dare to do this.
Instead, I tightened her hand, which was resting on her mother’s chest. Gently, slowly, with force, bring your fingers together to feel the softness of your breasts even over the latex. A soft touch. How long has it been since he felt this feeling of big breasts squirming? It was a thought too sorry to come to mind as she did something disrespectful to her mother, but Chae-kyung’s heart comes to mind. Chae-kyung’s breasts were definitely bigger than her mother’s. I miss her breasts that I used to hold in my hands and enjoy. As Lee Yul suggested, I wondered if there would be an opportunity to touch it again after today.
If it wasn’t for that bastard in the first place, I would still be sleeping as I wanted. Thinking about it makes me hot Why do I have to be allowed to see Chae-kyung again by the bastard who stole my girlfriend? I want to defeat that bastard who offered to hand over Chae-gyeong as if to patronize him, even now. And soon, something happened that further stimulated this violent impulse in me.
While I was enjoying my mother’s breasts over a bikini, Lee Yul also moved her hand. I naturally thought Lee Yul would also touch her mother’s breasts. Still, it was disgusting for that bastard to touch her mother’s body, but there was no way for me to stop it in the current situation, and she thought I’d close my eyes for today since I was doing it anyway. However, Yi-yul acted far beyond my expectations this time as well.
Instead of reaching for her breasts like I did, his hand gently grabbed her mother’s chin, which might be even more beautiful than her breasts. He slowly turned her mother’s head toward him, like a heroine in a love story, then grinned through the mask as she looked at her mother. That laugh was like a rotten apple, and I felt uncomfortable. But I couldn’t look away because I was afraid of what this bastard would do.
