Chapter 161 – Before Going to the Swimming Pool (4)

“What time would you like to leave tomorrow?”

Following Sujeong as if riding a wave, Mijeong looks at Junwoo and asks.

“Shall we leave early tomorrow morning? There’s no one here at this time anyway, so the time doesn’t really matter.”

“Then shall we eat breakfast and leave at 9 o’clock?”

Like her mother, Mijeong set the time by asking her daughters about the time.

“”Yes””

She ate dinner and Mijeong would always come into Junwoo’s room around this time and give him her fruit. Although it wasn’t every day, she did it out of satisfaction from seeing her face once more while serving her dessert.

Knock-knock-

And like she always does, she goes into Jun-woo’s room with a plate of fruit.

“Son~ I cut the fruit~”

“Ah, mom, thank you~”

“Hehe~”

Mijeong smiles happily when she sees her son’s grateful face.

“But… Junwoo”

“Huh?”

Junwoo wondered what his mother’s ulterior motive was when she suddenly called him in a low voice.

“That’s what we said about going to the hotel. During Su-ah’s mock exam.”

Jun-woo finds it strange that her mother approaches her cautiously, but he decides to continue listening to her mother.

“During Su-a’s mock exam. Yeah, why is that?”

“Sujeong told you to stay home, right?”

“Yes, that’s right”

Mijeong hesitated for a moment.

“But it’ll be okay…?”

“Why? Wouldn’t it have been better to leave Mom behind?”

Junwoo wondered what her mother was up to. It seemed like he had some intention in his concern for his older sister, whom he didn’t think he was that close to.

“I told you to stay alone, so you just stayed…? There’s no way Sujeong, who wanted to come so much, would do that…”

If you think about it, it was true. From her mother’s point of view, it would seem unlikely that her older sister would listen to her telling her not to go. In particular, there was no way my sister would give up on an event that seemed like it would be fun for the three of us.

“I didn’t tell you specifically, but I prepared a small event for you. I still kept it a secret from you.”

“Secret…?”

Mi-jeong slowly remembers what Jun-woo had dismissed as a secret at the table.

“Yes, that’s the secret”

“Was that really a secret?”

“Well then, you don’t know anything yet.”

Junwoo snorted, remembering his stupid older sister who said it was a secret and didn’t know anything about it. However, a shadow of concern still appeared on her uncertain face.

“You don’t have to worry. I took care of it. Ah,~~ She could have sneaked in even if her mom hadn’t told her at the table…”

Jun-woo did not overlook her mother’s fault and pointed it out, as if he had no choice but to do it because of his mother.

“I’m sorry about that”

“If you’re sorry, why don’t you wash this?”

As Jun-woo sat down on the chair with his back stretched out, Mi-jeong carefully closed the door to the master bedroom.

Dalkak-

Swoosh-

Mijeong kneels between her son’s legs. All of these actions took place in less than 5 seconds.

Junwoo looks down at his mother arrogantly without even taking off his pants. As Mijeong carefully holds her pants with her hands, Junwoo nods her head.

“I’ll take off your pants.”

“Yes”

As Mi-jeong struggles to pull on her son’s pants with her slender hands, Jun-woo slightly lifts her buttocks to help her take off his pants easily.

“Whoa…”

Even though Mi-jeong had done a lot of dirty things, the process of taking out his dick always sent shivers of excitement through my body. Trying to hide her trembling emotions, Mi-jeong let out a hot sigh over Jun-woo’s cock.

“Mom, are you feeling good?”

Junwoo confirms the kill with an expression that is completely looking down at his mother.

“Yes… I feel good”

And the mother responds reliably to the confirmed kill. A few short words were exchanged, and the two began to focus on their actions.

Chuwup-

Junwoo closed his eyes as if trying to concentrate as a different feel from his sister’s mouth came to his cock. The feeling of the moist mucous membrane surrounding the cock makes the cock twitch.

Junwoo was appreciating the play of his tongue, comparing the blowjob he had just received from his older sister to the blowjob his mother was currently giving.

“···”

Unlike her correction, Mi-jeong quietly took the dick in her mouth and played with her tongue without any crackling sound. Nevertheless, it was Mi-jeong who was absorbed in providing gentle stimulation by calmly and meticulously rolling the cock with her tongue.

Swoosh-

Junwoo stroked Mijeong’s head in a familiar way. She had a stronger feeling of praise than of love, as if it were a reward for the slaves who served.

“I came here to give you fruit and then went to suck my son’s dick~”

“Yes… Herub… Herub”

Mijeong gives a straight answer even to humiliating words.

When answering, she flicked her tongue to keep the cock from falling out of her mouth, and when there was no need to answer, she put the cock in her mouth and sucked it. The person she was most familiar with and most mature with was her mother, Mi-jeong.

“Are you wet?”

It’s obvious, but I always ask for confirmation. According to Junwoo’s experience, his mother will be more excited about this question.

“···Nehehe…”

As Jun-woo expected, Mi-jeong seemed to be excited by stretching her tongue from the glans of the penis without taking it off the cock, and she answered in a low whisper. She was quivering to keep her tentative pink tongue spread out over a wide area.

“Mom is so easygoing. She knows it and she sucks so well.”

Jun-woo called her mother and spoke in a motherly manner, stroking the head of Han Mi-jeong, who was kneeling in front of him and sucking his cock diligently, as if giving her a reward.

Zeke- Zeke-

“He’s much more skilled than Sujeong. From now on, as a senior slave, please let me know about this. He’s not good at it.”

Mi-jeong must have realized that she recently received a correctional fella. However, Mi-jeong was not greatly agitated and just quietly sucked the dick.

“I have to answer, right?”

Mijung, who just nodded without answering, was immediately pointed out.

Kuwoouk-

Junwoo gently grabbed her mother’s breast and gave it more and more strength.

Heheung… Je… Jeseonghitmidya…”

Mi-jeong, who was punished by having his chest strongly squeezed over his clothes, bends his back and leans his upper body forward with a shallow smile, perhaps on purpose.

“Are you aiming for it?”

Nod-

Jun-woo feels offended by Mi-jeong’s nod saying yes, so he decides to treat her more strongly.

“Wake up”

Junwoo releases his hand from holding her chest and orders her mother to wake up. He thinks he needs to instill a little more shame, and Jun-woo’s head begins to fill with anger.

“Hmm…”

Mijeong slowly got up and sighed with regret.

“Attention”

Jun-woo looks straight into Mi-jeong’s eyes and shouts out in a low voice. Unable to overcome the force, Mijeong lowers her hand and stands at attention.

Mijeong’s eyes, which had been slightly playful, were lowered, finding warmth again.

“I was absorbed in rest”

It’s easy to laugh at the sight of Jun-woo acting like a soldier, but Mi-jeong matched her mood well.

A look of genuine obedience without a trace of laughter. Seeing that, Junwoo was able to maintain his stiff cock with great satisfaction.

Mi-jeong put her hands behind her back and spread her legs slightly, taking a deep rest position.

“Hmm~”

Junwoo slowly rubs his dick up and down her body while watching her mother doing a restful posture.

Her posture of not being able to cover her important parts with her hands was able to highlight her undecided and shameful important parts at the same time.

As Mi-jeong stared at Jun-woo’s stiff cock, Jun-woo approached Mi-jeong, rubbing his cock with her hand.

Cook- Cook-

Jun-woo pokes the glans of his cock, which still has his mother’s saliva still on it, into her mother’s navel

“I’m afraid I’ll take that off and expose my chest.”

Jun-woo ordered Mi-jeong to reveal her breasts by eating the fruit on the desk with a fork and putting it in her mouth.

Swoosh-

Mijeong pulled up her loose cotton t-shirt and pinned it up to her neck, exposing her bra and her breasts.

“Bra too”

It may be a natural step, but Junwoo orders his mother one more time as she slowly takes off her clothes.

“Yes master”

Click-

There is a sound of the hook being released, and when Mi-jeong lets go of her hand, her breasts push out the bra and appear as if they will burst due to the elasticity of her breasts.

The shiny round nipple piercings in front of her mother’s breast nipples are particularly noticeable.

“This ring. I think I should change it when I go to the swimming pool.”

Junwoo arrogantly lifts and lowers his mother’s nipple ring with his finger and asks.

“I will do as the master tells me.”

Even though Mijung felt humiliated by her son’s finger play, she responded in faithful slave mode. Mi-jeong took a deep rest again and was secreting her love juices due to her excitement.

‘If you peel it off to the bottom, you’ll see it’s wet, right? Then I’ll get scolded again…’

Wetting her panties, Mijeong trembled at what was about to happen. Her eyes opened more slenderly and lost focus.

“I thought they would tell you to just wear this if you did as they told you, right?”

Junwoo asked, pulling on Mijeong’s nipple ring.

“Ugh… Yes…”

But Junwoo had no intention of doing that to his mother.

“No. I don’t want mommy looking like such a horny bitch out there. A swimsuit would make her look all over the place. Do you want other people to see this?”

“Eh…?”

Mijeong was so excited that she couldn’t hear Junwoo’s words clearly.