Chapter 163 – Before Going to the Swimming Pool (6)

Mi-jeong swallowed all the semen and smelled the scent of semen along with her breath.

Mijeong felt like she was being marinated by the strong scent of semen coming from her mouth to her nose.

The two remained still in the same position for a moment.

“Mom, the place we’re going tomorrow is a place that looks like a family hot spring?”

At Jun-woo’s words, the feeling of being scolded for revealing Su-jeong’s secret disappears, and the atmosphere is instantly converted to a quiet and gentle atmosphere.

“Family hot spring? Is this a place where only families can stay?”

Mi-jeong returned to her mother and she was speaking informally to Jun-woo, but she was still on her knees under her son’s legs with her entire top exposed and being stroked on her head.

Although her posture was awkward, she had no difference in her opinion that if her master was okay, then she was okay.

“Yes. It’s a place with a swimming pool and hot springs.”

“Huh~ Sounds fun… Isn’t there another purpose?”

Mijeong took a moment to ask carefully.

“Mom, do you want to eat fruit too?”

However, Jun-woo ignored her mother’s words and stabbed the fruit with the fork in his chest and held it to his mouth.

“Yes…”

Crunch-

Mijeong chewed and ate the fruit she had peeled. She still felt the slippery, sticky sensation of her semen in her mouth, but she continued to feel that sensation as she scraped the inside of her mouth with her tongue.

After chewing and swallowing all of her fruit under her son, Mijeong quietly surrenders her body to the hand stroking her head, closes her eyes, and surrenders herself to her son’s body.

“···Hmm?”

At that moment, Junwoo’s finger enters Mijeong’s mouth. She might have been surprised, but now she was familiar with it. Mi-jeong opens her lips in a familiar way and accepts the finger.

“Heheup… Churrup”

Mijeong gently wraps her tongue around the unfamiliar finger that entered her mouth and greets it as if welcoming it.

“Suck it the same way you suck a dick”

It must have meant that he wanted to see Mijeong’s vulgar tongue play.

Herub- Herub- Churp-

Mijeong licked her finger, which was much thinner and shorter than the dick, with her tongue, with great care.

“Wow… So this was a tongue twister? Hmm,~”

Jun-woo talks to himself as he feels his mother’s tongue on her fingers. Mi-jeong didn’t care and instead showed off her tongue, dousing it with her saliva and sucking Jun-woo’s finger, which had no taste.

“Mom, you can stop”

As soon as she finished speaking, Junwoo’s finger slipped out of Mijeong’s mouth. Even though it was only a finger, Mijeong felt disappointed.

Jook-

Mi-jeong, who was unconsciously sucking with concentration, takes her finger out of her mouth without even noticing that it is slipping out.

A state in which he is completely absorbed and does not even know what humiliating behavior he has committed. As soon as her fingers come out, Mi-jeong looks up at Jun-woo with her distant eyes.

“If you do things independently and then follow orders, you become this stupid when the orders are gone. Hehe”

Junwoo stroked Mijeong’s head and stroked her cock.

“There are more things my mom will need to help me with in the future than I thought. And this.”

Jiggle-

Jun-woo returns the ring piercing that was on Mi-jeong’s chest.

“Now, mom can freely replace the piercing with whatever piercing she wants.”

“Yes, master”

Mijeong still had a blank expression.

“Mom. Is your pussy still warm?”

“Yes? Yes.”

Mijeong quietly whispered to her son. She answers honestly, without even thinking that she is lying. She was used to having all authority taken away from her son.

“Then, shall we relive our old memories after a long time?”

“Huh? What is that…”

“Once upon a time, my mom took off her clothes and did a striptease in front of me. She wanted to recreate that feeling.”

That memory remained vivid for Mijeong. Her memories of then, when she thought it was terrible, and memories of her complete obedience to her son now clash, and she looks slightly confused.

“Take it off again. Stand up.”

Normally, she would have happily taken off her clothes with a smile on her face, but she hesitated slightly, remembering an unknown feeling of rejection.

However, it was only for a moment that Mi-jeong stood up from the spot where Jun-woo’s command was absolute and took down the clothes remaining on her lower body.

Only a few seconds had passed since she was in her son’s arms. She was wearing only her panties while standing in front of her son.

Although she was a body that followed orders, her pussy was soaked from the shame that always arose, and her panties were also wet.

Swoosh-

When Mijeong took off the last of her panties, her love juice came out sticky from the inside of her panties.

“Spread your legs, so I can see the wetness better.”

Junwoo does not miss this timing and orders to spread his legs.

Seueuugh-

Mi-jeong’s body was following Jun-woo’s commands as if in a hypnotic state. She frowned slightly, and in her head, she was imagining that time when she had taken off everything except her underwear.

“What about the inside of your panties? Open them with your fingers, so you can see them clearly.”

Mijeong slightly pursed her mouth at her continued humiliating commands, but she immediately lifted her panties hanging from her legs with her hands and gently touched the warm area where her pussy had been touching with both hands.

She had no choice but to follow any order, but Mi-jeong recalled how rebellious she had been back then and found it difficult to endure this behavior mentally.

The more I imagine, the more embarrassed I become, and when I reach the point where I can’t look at Jun-woo, an even stronger command is given.

“Try to masturbate so that I can see you well.”

Mijeong came to her senses once more.

“Haaa…”

Mijeong let out a hot sigh, like a deep breath, and squatted down on her floor. She then opened her own pussy slightly.

I’m crying-

“Oh…”

Even when her pussy is slightly opened, transparent love juice drips between her legs, as if her honey is dripping. Mi-jeong feels like a vulgar striptease woman due to Jun-woo’s admiration.

The love juice became sticky and fell to the floor and pooled.

“Let’s begin…”

Mijung announced her start with her mouth and then rubbed her pussy with her palm. Her overflowing love juices were smeared on the outside of her pussy, making it shiny and shiny.

Suuuuuch

Although she appears to have no pubic hair on the outside, she seems to have grown a bit and her pussy is rubbing.

‘It’s too… Stimulating…’

The gaze is focused on Mijeong’s pussy. And she couldn’t stop the shivers running through her body that he was her son.

“Heung… Heh… Heh…”

Mijeong feels her climax approaching as she twitches ungainly in front of her son.

“Do you think you’re going already, Mom? That’s what you wanted to do, our Mijung~”

Junwoo, who knew her indeterminate body very well, knew that just by looking at her mother’s twitching, she would climax. Triggered by Jun-woo’s sarcasm, Mi-jeong cannot hold back and reaches climax.

“Go… Let’s go… Hehe…”

With a sobbing sound, Mi-jeong’s posture loosens, and she collapses.

“It seems like a weak climax. You had a hard time.”

But surprisingly, Junwoo seemed to have enjoyed Mijeong’s masturbation and did not say anything else and did not ask her to do anything else.

“···I’m sorry, master”

Mijung apologized for leaving her short without realizing it.

“No. I’m going to the swimming pool tomorrow, so make sure to replenish your strength. You never know, right? I might be able to do it again tomorrow when I get the chance.”

At that moment, the undetermined pupil becomes bigger.

‘In the swimming pool…?’

Mijeong starts to get excited again when she hears that she can do it in the swimming pool.

Took- Took-

At those words, love juice dripped from Mijeong’s pussy.

Swoosh-

Junwoo picked up Mijeong’s panties. The pink panties, which were wet and dark pink, were thickly soaked in love juice and felt quite heavy.

“There’s love juice seeping into these panties.”

Mi-jeong looks at Jun-woo’s face with a curious expression, wondering what other orders her son will give.

Junwoo paused for a moment, picked up Mijeong’s underwear, kneaded it with both hands, and played with it.

Wow-

Just by lightly squeezing the panties, the love juice seeping into the panties bubbles and is squeezed out.

Tuduk-tuk-

The droplets of Mi-jeong’s love juices gathered in one place fall on the floor of the living room with a dull sound.

“Seueueueu…”

And Junwoo smells the smell of his mother’s panties. The love juice was colorless and odorless, but the panties of my mother, older sister, and Su-a smelled like their different flesh and fabric softener.

Mi-jeong had no choice but to stand naked in front of Jun-woo, watching the action. Even though she was embarrassed in front of her master who smelled the liquid she had spilled, she was shedding more love juice.

As soon as she wakes up, the love juice that falls right on her floor flows down her white and transparent thighs.

“Huh…”

It was hard for Mi-jeong to stay still. She must have been having a hard time with it. She moaned like a puppy and looked at Jun-woo with eyes hoping he would say something.