Chapter 548 – Part 2 10. The Return of the Holidays (4)
Part 2 10. The Return of the Holidays (4)
“Jeup… Joo… Jjook…”
“Chu… Chu chuck…”
The sound of a man licking a woman’s genitals and a woman licking a man’s genitals echoes throughout the room. My mother’s recommendation reached my ears, as I could guess what she was going to say just by looking at her expression and eyes. Mom told me to go into her room without even giving me a reason. I, too, kept my mouth shut and headed to the master bedroom, leaving behind the sounds of Grandpa and Junhee copulating coming from the bathroom. As soon as I closed the door, we kissed as if we had been waiting.
She was kissing me deeply and massaging her mother’s breasts for a while, and I don’t know if she liked her body, but my mother laid me down on the bed and climbed on top of me. Immediately she took off my pants and started sucking my cock, pointing her ass towards my head as if she wanted me to do it too. There was no reason to hesitate, so I quickly pulled down my mom’s pants and panties and indulged in the sweet honey flowing from there.
Even as I felt pleasure up and down, I had a strange feeling. Just as I keep treating the women who show favor to me as a replacement for someone else, I feel like my mom is also using me as a replacement for her grandfather. I got the impression that I wasn’t sucking my dick to make him happy, but that I was sucking it hard because I wanted to suck something else, something bigger, but this was all I had.
But I have no intention of saying it or making it known. Anyway, isn’t it true that me and my mother, and ultimately me and Junhee, can never be in a relationship? Rather, you should think that it is healthy to enjoy yourself even while thinking of other people. A more simple relationship. If you can’t cut off the affection of the body, let only the affection of the body remain. Chae-kyung, who I am starting to feel again, is a big reason why I feel like I can give up on my mother and Jun-hee at any time without any regrets. Perhaps, as Lee Yul said, the thought that Chae-kyung and I could have that kind of relationship again helps me not to become obsessed with her close relatives.
Still, that is that and this is this. First, to satisfy the delicious pink pussy in front of her, I worked my tongue hard against her mother, who was almost ready to give her a blowjob. Whatever the reason, it didn’t really matter who it was on behalf of. My mother, who always wanted me first and more of me, now wants me more. Okay, so what if she’s not good at sex? What if her dick is a little smaller? It’s important to do your best to live up to the expectations of the woman you want. I continued to tease her tongue while gently rubbing her mother’s clit with my fingers.
I don’t know what it was like for my mom, but I ended up having to endure 69 while she was struggling to hold back from ejaculating. Taking mine out of her mouth, her mom crawls forward, lowers her upper body, lifts her ass, and waits for me. She doesn’t say anything, but her stance is so provocative that she just asks to be fucked. I couldn’t find any reason for her to endure it, so I held her mother’s hips tightly and pushed her waist forward.
“Ah. Yes… I like it…”
A response comes immediately. It’s not a reaction, but my mom moves her body before I can even shake my waist. The curves, tapering from her shoulders to her waist and then widening again at her hips, are moving back and forth, eating my cock. I tried shaking her waist to avoid losing, but her mother had already lost control of her.
Rough and aggressive. A proactiveness that no ordinary mother could even imagine. Her will to blatantly grab and eat the cock of her 20-something son is revealed in her shaking body. The sight of my mother’s big breasts bouncing up and down on her shaft, visible from behind, was a feast for her eyes, but my lower body was being abused, not sexed.
“Ah! Joo, Junhyung. More! “Do it harder!”
Now I even order it. Where is Kim Hee-joo, who shouted that my mother and I should not have sex? It’s too coercive to be called an expectation and inappropriate to be called a demand, and it pushes me. She grabs her mother’s soft buttocks with both hands and shakes her back and forth hard, but it still seems like it’s not enough for her mother.
“Mom. Me now…”
“Ah… No! Not yet! Because you, too, just need to do a little more!”
But I feel it. It’s not a little bit. If there really was a little left, I would have held on somehow, but my mother is still far from inadequate. When a person sees the possibility of something, they work hard to achieve it, but if it is something that doesn’t even have the slightest possibility to begin with, they tend to give up easily. Who is your mother? She’s been around a lot longer than me and has had a lot more experience. Besides, wasn’t that person the grandfather who took Junhee away from me? My mom, who also appeared on adult television, probably has more experience that I don’t know about. It was truly impossible for me to satisfy my mother when she was in heat.
“Ugh!”
“Ah… Ah… Ah…”
I wrapped it up. She just ended up cumming with her grip so tight that her hands were buried in her soft ass. Even as she felt my ejaculation, her mother did not stop her waist, and every time her mother’s pussy squeezed my cock and stroked it, my semen was sprayed into her mother’s vagina, like squeezing ice cream.
After I finished ejaculating and my dick shrunk and came out of her vagina, my mom turned her body as if she had been waiting and laid me down on the bed. She suddenly walked up to my dick and sucked it, and then she noticed my surprised face and spoke with embarrassment.
“Uh, Mom, I’ll clean it… Because it’s dirty…”
Anyone could tell that it was just an excuse, and the mom’s blow job that actually followed proved that it was just an excuse to continue fucking her again. Her suction power and tongue play were far removed from her cleaning, and the way she was sucking vigorously and squeaking seemed to urge me to erect my cock quickly.
Mine regained its strength so quickly that it could almost be described as forced. Mom looked happy to see the cock standing upright as she pulled it out of her mouth. Well, if the man doesn’t get an erection after sucking with all his heart, it will be a huge blow to the woman’s pride.
Contrary to me, who was a little afraid of the second round that was to follow, my mom seemed really happy that she could do it again, so she climbed on top of her dick without even noticing me. I don’t know if it’s because she’s in such a hurry, or if it’s just her true motherly skills, but she moves her waist skillfully, aligns her vaginal opening with my dick, and grabs and eats her son’s dick in one go.
“Ah…!”
I pause for a moment and enjoy what is inside my vagina. Her size alone could never give her mother the satisfaction she desired, but her mother seemed quite pleased as she moved her vaginal folds and tasted her son’s cock. However, this brief respite (?) Was only temporary, and soon the mother started shaking her waist up and down again.
The movement, almost reminiscent of an animal or a prostitute, was beyond obscene and even vulgar. The mother who was immersed in sex with her alone, smiling as if she was happy, bouncing her breasts wildly, was no longer her mother. She was not a loving mother who gave birth to me, raised me, and cared for me, but was just a woman, a bitch, and a pussy. Who made her like this? Who was it that made this pure and kind, somewhat timid and naive single mother like this? Could it be her grandfather’s sin? Or is it someone’s fault for dragging them into adult broadcasting? Or is it because I think they have a relationship that I don’t know about, or is it my fault for attacking her biological son, seeing her mother as a woman? I couldn’t figure it out. It was a question that would puzzle us all forever, with no clear answer.
After squeezing her son until he collapsed from exhaustion and no more fluid came out of his penis that should never have entered his body, Heeju adjusted her clothes and came out of the bedroom. There was a considerable amount of Jun-hyung’s semen inside her vagina, but due to his anxiety, Hee-ju was never able to get there. She could feel the satisfaction of an orgasm, but unlike women who had lived their entire lives without knowing orgasm, she could not be satisfied because Heeju knew very well the taste of an orgasm that made her faint. Perhaps the reason she left her son, who was lying on her bed, and came into her living room was not because she was preparing for Chuseok, but because she was looking for another opportunity.
“Uh? “Is Junhee’s mom here?”
But her expectations were shattered as soon as she left her visit. What she saw was a strange and masculine sight, as if it represented the extraordinary in the everyday. The old man was taking over the preparations that she had left behind in her carnal desires, but her lovely daughter, who always helped her with her holiday labors, was on her knees in front of the old man and was busy serving him with her mouth. There was none. What was also funny was that while Jun-hee was dressed from top to bottom, the old man who was working hard to prepare food in front of her gas stove was still naked.
“If you’ve seen everything about Heeju, come here. “I want you to finish this.”
“… Yes.”
Following the old man’s call, Heeju went and stood next to him. Junhee also moves her body following Kyungho’s cock, which moves in front of the gas stove. Hee-ju holds chopsticks while cooking, and an old man and her granddaughter engage in oral sex next to her. In this crazy scene, Hee-ju felt something chilling at the fact that she was really preparing for her turn without any hesitation. But before anything could alarm her, the old man’s hand came to her voluptuous buttocks, which her son had been enjoying just a moment ago.
