Chapter 187 – 17. Milf? I Can’t Stand It Without Getting Pregnant!

“I love you, Maman!!”

“Mamando, Hayeot, Mamando love you son…!

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

With her head tilted back, Soyoung Mamang’s pussy was hit hard with his cock.

Han So-young, who had tasted her violent climax, pushed the back of her head as her bed broke through.

‘This is it♥’

The taste of a prince who hits the womb.

The ultimate pleasure that only a woman can taste, something that can never be tasted by masturbation using hands or tools.

How can a female win the vicious cock that expands and fills her pussy?

“Does it feel good to see you?”

“Look at me, haha, I feel good…!”

“Does your son feel good?!”

“My dear son, Jaji, ang, Joayot♥”

Han So-young let go of herself at once and pampered her beloved son to her heart’s content.

There are only three people in the world who think she can show her all.

The only male among them and the most beloved son.

In front of him, So-young pulled out the female Han So-young from deep inside her heart.

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

“Ah, ah…! Cock, hey, come in deep…! Son’s cock, it’s too deep…!”

“So you don’t like it?”

“You…! I love you…♥”

“I’ll stab you deeper, mamang!”

“Ahhhhh…!!”

Siwoo pushes his back as hard as he can and drives his cock.

Soyoung panted as her glans tapped her stretched womb and wrapped her arms around her son’s neck.

She was hitting the uterine orifice with her glans, but neither of them was concerned about the child.

She didn’t have to, exactly.

She is Han So-yeong, who was looking forward to it to the extent that she came to see Si-woo after having her hair done the morning of the day, not the night before. As much as she knows her son’s sex style, she has also taken measures to protect the rapidly growing child in her womb.

So-young told her about it in the bathroom of her restaurant.

“So you can fuck me hard♥”

He whispered.

Thanks to this, Siwoo was able to gain a lot of strength and kick.

Womb Protection Magic.

Originally, it was sacred magic that pregnant women received to protect their unborn babies when they went to the battlefield. However, it is also a pity that the magic that has been abandoned because more and more women have children by using the magic given by the goddess rather than by women who get pregnant themselves.

Soyoung accidentally found out about this magic and she asked the priest to give her magic.

38 hours remaining duration.

There is no way the magic will be broken unless you hit it with your fists or feet with magical energy.

Squeak squeak squeak!!

“Damn, my pussy is dope! Doom!”

“Ahhhhh?”

“It’s dope! It’s so damn good! It’s so good you don’t want to fall!”

Following her words, Siwoo held onto Soyoung tightly, clinging to her with her whole body.

Revealing her sexuality and possessiveness at the same time, he shakes her waist with a force that will never let go.

So-young was very lovable to Si-woo, who expressed such blatant greed.

“Ah…♥ Yeah, hehe, heuh…! Even if you don’t stick too hard, you won’t run away…♥”

“Are you going to watch over me for the rest of my life?”

“Yeah, yes♥ Of course, Hagsu…! Mamang is a Mamang pussy for life, Haang and Siwoo only♥”

“Mamaang…!!”

“Kyaheu ♥”

Siwoo gives more strength to the hugging posture and raises the piston speed.

He acted as if he had lost his reason, but in a corner of his head, his cool-headedness was maintained.

‘If I had known this magic in advance, I would have been with Charperia… When I return to the imperial castle tomorrow, I must tell Elaine that I am this magical actress.’

Of course, it’s obvious where that cool-headedness is being used.

Han So-young, who had barely regained her senses in the waves of her pleasure, looked at Si-woo, who was clinging to her. If she had her strength, she could shake off her hug at once. But at the same time, she knew very well that she couldn’t.

“How do I win over my beloved son, a male ♥”

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

“Hayeot, son. Do you like it? Ah… Oh no! Maman is Siwoo’s exclusive pussy, so heuh, do you like it…?”

“It’s so good. It’s so good you don’t want to fall.”

“Hasss♥ tell me a lot… Haangs…! My son likes his pussy, ang♥ss a lot ♥”

So-Young hugs Si-Woo, craving love just like her adoptive son does.

However, Siwoo snorted as if he didn’t like something and vigorously swung his waist.

Chew!!

“Ogheuk♥”

“Anyway, it seems like you’re misunderstanding one thing.”

“Oh, oh, jade…?”

She threw her head back and groaned again at the intense thrust of her cock.

Siwoo grabbed Soyoung by the back of her head and pulled her towards him while whispering.

“What I like is not only mamang pussy, but everything about mamang. I like mamang, not just pussy.”

“…♥”

“Then what should I ask for?”

“Ma, I like Maman… I love Maman… Keep telling me♥”

“Right!”

Chew!!

“Come and go ♥”

After stabbing his womb again, he lowered his arm and grabbed So-young’s leg.

“Huh…?!”

Then he rolled down from her bed with her and held her so-young in his arms.

“Huh! Heuh, yes, haang…!”

So-yeong, embarrassed for a moment, hugged Si-woo tightly so that she would not fall under her.

It was a field position in which the erect erect penis played a part in supporting the woman.

Siwoo, while holding Soyoung’s Mamang, bounced around her back and stabbed her cunt.

“Ah! Ah, ah! Ha! Ha! Yes, heung ha…!”

Every time she bounced on her back, her cunt tightened on his cock.

So-Young doesn’t have a specific preferred position, but she likes a lot of skin-to-skin contact. She is the same as Sang-Wi, who clings to her like before, and Deul-Bak, who holds her tightly so that she doesn’t fall off.

A little more contact than before returned to an even better pussy tightening.

Chew-peep-peep-peep-peep-peep-peep!!

“Yeah! Sssss…! Haasssss ♥”

So-young, who was gasping for breath as she hugged Si-woo tightly, lifted her head slightly.

And she looked at her step-son, who was holding herself up and giving a powerful fuck.

An anxious gaze in watery eyes.

Siwoo knows what she wants.

“I love you, Maman.”

“Ugh ♥ Yeah ♥ ♥ ♥ ah ♥”

Her pussy tightens at the heartfelt confession of love.

Even her hanging limbs are full of strength, and she is determined not to let go of Siu.

Even so, the trembling body represents So-young’s inner thoughts.

“I like you. I love you, Maman. I’ve said it many times, but you love Maman enough to want to make everything mine?”

“Heuheussuk…! Haang♥ Ma, Mamangdo…♥ Mamando loves you son♥ I love you so much, heheu!”

So-young must have been embarrassed, so she let out her moans, blurring her back.

Siwoo immediately understood that her words were not blocked by her moaning, but that she did it on purpose.

The time I spent with her wasn’t surprisingly long, but Si-woo was confident that he knew a lot about So-young. Of course, as I recalled at the restaurant, there are still many things I don’t know. At least some things are certain.

Squeak squeak squeak!!

“Damn it.”

“Yes. Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Siwoo didn’t stop teasing his waist and said while vigorously moving his cock into his pussy.

“I’m not leaving.”

Flinch!!

“Ah, Ard…”

It was a word that stabbed Han So-young’s fundamental anxiety.

Husband died of illness 7 years ago.

My son died of the same disease four years ago.

Two loving families who loved each other so much but couldn’t even keep their last breath.

Thanks to Shi-woo, she overcame her trauma, but So-young still had her fears.

Anxiety that she might lose her beloved family again.

It could be a disease, as in the previous two cases, or it could be a warrior on the battlefield. The possibility of accidental death due to being swept away by a ridiculous disaster cannot be ruled out, and it is possible to leave alive not necessarily through death, but through a change of heart.

‘Never, no…’

Soyoung was terribly afraid of the slightest possibility that that might happen.

To the point of having nightmares about losing Siwoo once a week.

Her best friend, Sheila, also vaguely noticed that fact, and despite So-young and Si-woo’s tumultuous relationship, it is also the reason why she only keeps an eye on her. It was for this reason that he easily moved away with Han Ji-na.

Although she overcame her trauma, So-young was still unstable.

Tsukkuk, tsukkuk, tsukkuk.

“Didn’t you tell me when you were living in the mansion?”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes…”

Siu whispered in a soft voice to heal her heart completely.

The piston speed was also reduced. I thought it would ruin the atmosphere if I stopped altogether, so I continued stirring my pussy. And that side gave So-young a little more stability. Even Siu didn’t know that until then.

“I mean, my love for Maman will never change.”

“Ah, ah, yes… Yes, I did…♥ Sooooo…!”

“Here is our fruiting product in Mamang’s womb.”

“Yeah, yeah, ang, that’s right…♥”

Han So-young, who smiles brightly like a pun-su.

In a different meaning than before, it is a face that does not seem to be an SS-class hero.

“Do you think I’m going to leave Maman and our baby?”

“Ah, ah… No, no… Hey! My son, yes, I can’t leave…♥”

“And there is no way I will die leaving the two of them.

“…♥”

An obscene smile blooms on So-young’s face.

Good night. So good.

She is going crazy because she is so happy to be with him.

As much as she loves Si-woo, she is afraid to imagine losing him.

However, Si-woo was giving So-young faith.

Don’t let any useless thoughts come into your mind.

“Ah, Siwoo, Siwoo. Son, my son…♥”

Han So-young clung to Si-wu like she was fooling around, and she buried her face in his shoulder.

Her ecstatic sense of happiness remained, but the fear and anxiety that clung to the corner of her heart melted like snow. The woman who came to spring perfectly after winter had her love engraved on his body.

Squat, squat … ♥