SilverOblivion2680
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Jinwoo closed the refrigerator door and turned to look at his older sister, Sohee, who was behind him. Sohee noona was kneeling politely, holding Jinwoo's smartphone with both hands. The lens of Jinwoo's smartphone she was holding was pointed towards the now-closed fridge door. Jinwoo reached out, took back his smartphone that he had handed to Sohee noona, and brought it to himself. He pressed the stop recording button and checked the video that had just been filmed. A pleased, satisfied…
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"Uhh... Be... Because it might be noisy all night~ On the... first floor!" Jinwoo began to speak, as if wanting to clearly remind Sohee noona once more about the plan to have sex with Mom tonight. "M... Make sure Minji doesn't wake up and come down! Got it?" Jinwoo said this while moving his hand from Sohee noona's head down to her back and buttocks. Jinwoo's hand lightly glided down Sohee's soft skin. "But still... you are my number one slave, So... Sohee... so don't worry~!" Jinwoo…
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Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap! The faint sound of Jinwoo's masturbation, lightly bouncing, could be heard faintly from the changing room. According to what Sohee noona had said, it seemed you could clearly see the actions of the person outside from inside the shower room through the glass door, but Jinwoo didn't care anymore. In fact, Jinwoo was now masturbating while imagining that his mother and Minji were watching his figure through the frosted glass door. For a while, Jinwoo continued to…
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“It’s the first day since you came back, so, Minji, are you sleeping with Mom again today~?” Jinwoo glanced over Minji’s lovely body and asked in a tone that made it seem like it didn’t matter whether Mom or Minji answered. “Yup~ Hehe~ I’m going to sleep with Mom again today~” Minji replied to Jinwoo while making a face that looked like she was acting cute. “Then~ looks like I’ll have to put some effort into moving Minji again tonight~! I wonder if she’s put on a bit of…
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"Okay~ Then let's do that~?" Jinwoo looked at Mom with a faintly pleased smile and a gaze that seemed to slightly look down on her as if she were trivial. A strange tension and silence flowed through the living room and kitchen. "Minji, I think you should go to your room now~ If you keep staying like this, just like Mom said, you might really catch a cold~" Jinwoo, as if establishing Mom's authority in front of Minji one last time, tried to send Minji into her room. "Hehe~ Got it~! Since…
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For a long while, Jinwoo caressed Mom’s lips with his fingertips, then his hand drifted lower. His fingers trailed over her jaw, her neck, her collarbone, and finally slipped into the neckline of her purple boxy t-shirt. Jinwoo’s hand entered the shirt's opening and delved under her bra, groping for her bare skin. He cupped her breast with his palm, rubbing and searching for her nipple as if lost. Soon, he found Mom's hard nub standing firm. Jinwoo gathered his fingers, smearing the…
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This time, Jinwoo commanded his mother not as her son, but as her owner. The number next to Jinwoo's overbearing message immediately disappeared. Mom seemed to have read Jinwoo’s message right away, but she didn’t reply immediately. Jinwoo asked after a brief pause, as if gauging his mother's mood. Mom replied, sounding slightly annoyed. Jinwoo chided her, his words sounding like a light scolding. Mom seemed distressed and overwhelmed by the idea of their ongoing…
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"Ah, that's right~ Sohee Noona~! It's late, so you know there's no need to get dressed after showering, right? We're going to be comfortable at home now~!" Jinwoo was indirectly telling Sohee noona not to get dressed after showering. "Uh... um... that's what I was thinking..." Sohee Noona replied, as if she understood his command. "Then I'll go upstairs first~" Jinwoo said, placing the handle of Mom's leash, which he'd been holding, into her own hand. Mom's pupils shook as she stared at…
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Aunt Haeju was practically begging Jinwoo. Jinwoo, intent on completely crushing Aunt Haeju's spirit, sent her a text message in a threatening, overbearing tone. Aunt Haeju continued to beg Jinwoo, almost like she was acting cute and coquettish. This exchange was clearly part of their master-slave roleplay. But the thought struck him that with a single word from him, he could probably make Aunt Haeju mate with a dog. A shiver ran down the back of his neck, and his limbs trembled…
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Jinwoo gently pulled his chest away from his mother's bare back, where it had been pressed tightly. He raised his index finger, still wet, and pressed it against her skin. He could feel her body tremble faintly once again, a subtle shiver running through her. Jinwoo moved his finger slowly, tracing letters on her back. ‘Bitch’ 'Slave' ‘Haemi’ Jinwoo slowly wrote the humiliating names on his mother's back. ‘Fucking cunt’ ‘Getting fucked by your son all…
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