Chapter 1263 – ##04_Mother-Daughter Quartet (3)

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1.
To borrow Linne’s words, “When the family is harmonious, all things prosper.”

In other words, a mother-daughter donburi makes a family harmonious.

While Siwoo was doing physical labor for the harmony of the family, the level of pleasure Albireo was receiving was comparable to violence.

It was only natural that she, with a spirit as pure as a virgin, was enduring the bombardment of her fully developed body by Siwoo, who had walked the path of a great witch bomber.

“Hryaahhh!!!!”

With a shout, his thick cock plunged down like a Stuka, drawing a sharp curve.
Albireo’s keel, lying flat on the bed like an elegant sailing ship, bent gracefully.

-Twitch, twitch, twitch!
“I’m going…! I want to stop going, but… I’m going again…!”

Albireo, whose thick cum was bubbling out of her joined parts after moving immediately after receiving a thick load.
There was only one thing she could do.

“Wow, you came again? It hasn’t even been a minute.”
“Neehee…! Siwoo… Siwoo’s cock… made me come again…. I shouldn’t be like this… I shouldn’t be like this…. Hyaaaang!”
“You said you’d try to hold back.”
“I can’t… I can’t hold back…! Hooook!!!”

In front of her younger sister and daughters, she was admitting defeat and surrendering with her beautiful voice, trained for singing magic, to her messy pussy.

And squeezing out gushes of vaginal fluid.

Even the mature Albireo became a sensitive, constantly squirting teenage pussy in front of Siwoo’s cock.

“Heuk… Heuek….”

Albireo melted like chocolate in the desert from the sweet pleasure that made all the pleasure she had felt before seem fake.

She had reached climax nearly 15 times in a row.

At that point, Albireo felt bewildered in her dazed mind.

“Why, still….”

It is generally said that women are more likely to experience multiple orgasms than men, and that there is no limit to their sexual desire.

But in her experience, feeling this much pleasure would normally lead to a ‘I’m full… I don’t want to eat anymore…’ state.

Even when she was forcibly receiving the pleasure-linked spam mail from Deneb and Siwoo’s collaboration, didn’t her sexual desire decrease after the fountain show?

But now, receiving a much more intense concentration of pleasure directly, her desire was not decreasing, but rather renewing its all-time high every second.

Every time he didn’t move or pulled out, she felt a sense of loss, as if a donut had appeared in her chest.

It was clearly strange.

There was a reason for this.

-Chop

Siwoo, who had retrieved his cock from his sleek, sticky, big mother-in-law’s back pussy, admired the clinging sensation until the last moment of pulling out the tip of his glans and called for Deneb.

“Deneb, a wet towel.”
“…Siwoo… I really… can’t hold back anymore…. Please…. Just once, please put it in just once….”

Deneb, who was called again to play the role of a wet towel, begged while rubbing her thighs.

Finally, Deneb, who had even forgotten her dignity, was begging in an almost tearful voice.
Even her pitifully lowered eyes were full of dangerous sexiness, reminiscent of a poppy.

“My body is so hot, I feel like I’m going crazy…. It’s not enough just receiving it from my sister…. Just the tip! Just the tip for a moment…. Or even just when you cum…. To me….”

Deneb’s existence was the reason why Albireo could not escape the endless pit of desire.

As proven in the previous remote Polynesian project, it was not just pleasure itself that was linked by the Gemini’s mark.
Desire, arousal, and lust were also shared to some extent.

Just as the smell of hot food travels further, Deneb’s desire was also more easily transmitted to everyone in the heat of this heated mother-daughter donburi.

It was the completion of the infinite power of desire, thinking that she wanted to be fucked even while being fucked in real time.

“Hmm, is it that hard to hold back?”
“Yes….”
“You seem to be holding up pretty well. Are you just exaggerating?”
“No, I’m not.”
“Let’s clean up first.”
“…That’s a lie… I’m not… It’s true….”
“Clean up first.”

Deneb’s lips trembled at Siwoo’s cold reaction.

The reason he was stalling like that was clear.
It was because he knew what his preference was.
Siwoo probably wouldn’t allow insertion unless Deneb showed a more wretched appearance.

“…….”

Deneb turned around.
With her hands trembling with shame, she grabbed her buttocks tightly, bent her waist, and showed it off in front of his nose.

-Chop

A sound of lip-smacking, and a blatant spectacle unfolded.
The sophisticated little mother-in-law’s pussy and the shyly blooming, twitching fancy asshole were thrust forward without any mosaic.

“L-look at this…. Because of you, Siwoo… I’m this wet….”
“Would you spread it open wider?”

Even though she was showing such a shameful appearance, his voice was still businesslike.
And to be honest, that coldness, along with the shame and humiliation, was fueling Deneb’s desire.

-Slap, slap, slap

“It’s very swollen.”
“Hic!”

His palm patted or rubbed Deneb’s petals, swollen with vaginal fluid and excitement, from side to side.
Deneb almost collapsed, her legs giving way even with such perfunctory caresses.

“And your clit is standing up.”
“Higut?!”

This time, Siwoo was playing with her clit with his fingertips, tapping it like dew drops on the tip of a blade of grass.

Each time, regardless of Deneb’s will, her pink inner flesh fluttered, and the vaginal fluid that filled her inside flowed out in streams.
The fingers, showing off the spectacular view of her rear due to the vaginal fluid, kept slipping.

“Good. I happen to have something I want to try, and you’re perfect for it, Deneb?”
“What do you want to try?”

There was always a fruit basket in the bedroom of the Gemini Count’s family.
Among them, the one Siwoo chose with telekinesis was a well-ripened banana.

“Siwoo? Why on earth….”

In front of Deneb, who was tilting her head at the appearance of an incomprehensible tool, Siwoo calmly peeled the banana.

“Your pussy looks hungry, Deneb, so I’m going to feed it something.”
“Huh? Ah?”

A banana, along with an unfamiliar foreign sensation, penetrated Deneb’s pussy flesh.

-Squelch

The sensation was not great.
In the first place, it was much smaller than Siwoo’s thing, and it lacked heat, rigidity, and thickness.
She only felt a slight insertion sensation that was just about to feel good.

Confused by the absurd development, Deneb looked at Siwoo with bewildered eyes.

“Can you try to squeeze?”
“Siwoo, what is this….”
“If you can cut this well, I might change my mind too.”

In short, it meant that she had to cut this banana with the grip of her female parts alone.

“Assistant! Isn’t that too much?”
“That’s right! Even though little master likes this kind of thing….”
“Was it too much?”

Even Odile and Odette, who had become heated by receiving Deneb’s desire and Albireo’s pleasure, protested with disgruntled voices.

Indeed, it was an act of treating Deneb’s female parts like a mere spectacle, not for pleasure or for sharing love.
It was an act of playing with Deneb as if making her perform a sadistic circus.

There was no way that the filial Odile and Odette would just stand by and watch.

“That’s right! Apologize quickly.”
“Or we won’t see your face for a week!”

Siwoo also belatedly became embarrassed and flustered.

“Deneb, I was too much. I think I got carried away by the atmosphere. I’m sorry.”

But that’s strange.
It’s weird.

A miserable treatment that would have brought on the saintly time at any other time.
However, while feeling humiliated, she was also feeling excited at the same time.

Even though she received an absurd order from him and received such a shameful request, she was looking forward to the ‘next’ time.

-Thud

A half of the banana fell onto the carpet with a thud, even though she didn’t seem to be putting in much effort.
The cut surface was dull, as if it had been crushed by lips.

The cutting power of the ‘love ring,’ which resembled a cigar cutter when Siwoo first inserted it, was at a level that could easily cut a banana.

Moreover.

-Chop

The half-cut banana disappeared into her sticky pussy, as if it had been sucked in by her mouth.
Only the very tip of it could barely be seen beyond her pink inner flesh.

What show could more clearly demonstrate how much of a masterpiece the little mother-in-law was?

“I did it, Siwoo….”

Odile and Odette opened their mouths halfway.

“…….”
“…….”
“Sister.”
“Yeah.”
“Should we not interfere?”
“Yeah….”

Odile and Odette, who had grasped the situation, stepped aside for a moment, and Siwoo and Deneb returned to their own world.

“Hmm, you did well. Now, would you like to try spitting it out?”
“I-I can’t do that as I please….”

“Try it. With the feeling of pushing what’s inside out.”
“…Okay.”

What on earth was she doing?
Why was she getting excited while doing this?

Deneb, who had deeply bowed her head with her face flushed, placed her hands on her knees while still sticking her buttocks out.

“Hut… Eueut….”

The piece of banana that had peeked out was pushed out little by little in time with Deneb’s breathing.

-Thud
“Haa… Haa….”

Siwoo, who admired the shape of the banana that had fallen onto his palm in less than 10 seconds, couldn’t help but be amazed.

It was definitely a fresh banana, like the half that was lying on the floor, when he inserted it.

But now, it had become limp, as if they had been in the middle of making banana jam.
It was due to the hot heat, sweet vaginal fluid, and the movement of the narrow, wriggling inner flesh.

This was not just arousing, but truly amazing.

Who would have thought that the little mother-in-law was a handmade banana jam artisan?!

“Deneb,”
“Siwoo! W-why are you bringing that! Throw it away! It’s dirty!”

Even the devoted Deneb was horrified, her face turning bright red, in front of Siwoo, who was showing her the Deneb-made banana salad as if it was something amazing.

“It’s dirty now?”
“But, but… somehow, this is too perverted.”

“That’s good. It’s exactly the kind of situation you like, Deneb.”
“…That’s not it? Anyway, it’s done… right? I can’t live like this. Today is the last day I’ll go along with this….”

Siwoo, who was reaching out his hand in front of Deneb, who was belatedly trying to protect her little mother-in-law’s dignity.
On his palm was still the banana tanghulu.

“Clean it up.”
“…Siwoo?”

Only then did Deneb remember again.
At least on this bed, Deneb’s superior was Siwoo.

Siwoo, who had made eye contact with the dog and its owner by pressing down on Deneb’s head as if giving her a treat.
He knew too well how to excite Deneb.

“If you clean it up, I’ll give you a reward. What you want, Deneb.”
“I, I don’t want to.”

“I’m serious. I’ll make you unable to move, not even knowing where you’re being fucked.”
“…I said I don’t want to.”

“Even if I’m going to keep going until I fill you up inside?”
“…….”

“I’m confident that I can pin you down with force even if you beg me to stop.”
“…….”

A conflict between an offer that was too tempting to refuse and her last bit of pride.

Deneb’s trembling lips slowly opened.
The result of Deneb’s coquetry and playfulness disappeared into her mouth.

“Is it delicious?”

Mumble, mumble.

She thought it would be disgusting, but her heated body had transformed even her own bodily fluids into sensual seasonings.
Deneb slowly tasted the dizzying betrayal and sensuality that melted on her tongue.

“I thought you only had talent with wet towels. You also have talent as a rag.”
“Heuk….”
“Ah, I don’t mean it in a bad way. But usually, you clean up this kind of thing with a rag, right?”
“Heuek….”

His scolding, while stroking her head, burned her whole body with a tingling excitement.

“From now on, you’ll be my rag when I call you, right?”

Gulp.
Deneb, who had swallowed everything in her mouth, murmured softly.

“Yes….”
“What did you say?”
“Deneb Gemini… I’ll be Siwoo’s rag… I’ll do it….”