Chapter 185 – Mock Test Plan (2)

Mijeong’s ears perked up when she heard her son say that it was her first. He sighs with relief and looks happy that his thoughts are the same.

“Thank God, I liked the first one the best too.”

The three hotels were all similar in size. Mijeong liked the first hotel, which had a marble bathroom and a spacious bathtub.

In particular, looking at the bathtub, which was big enough for three people, reminded me of what happened in the hot spring bath, which warmed Mi-jeong’s heart to the fullest.

“Then I’ll make a reservation here. Is it okay, Mom?”

“Yes!”

A moment of silence. Mijeong was staring blankly at the screen where her son was making hotel reservations. She sits quietly next to her son and watches him, thinking that he might ask her for something next time he makes a reservation.

“Reservations are complete”

She made her reservation and Jun-woo looked at Mi-jeong with a proud look on her face. Just by looking at the body next to her, Junwoo could tell that her mother was getting a little excited.

“Ah, sorry, Mom. Hehe, is this what you need?”

Junwoo smiled and handed the panties he was holding to her mother.

“Hmm… I need something more than that…”

Mijung could no longer maintain a sane expression. Her excitement continued to rise to the point where she could not control it.

“What is it?”

Junwoo also looked at his mother, who was making wheezing noises, as if finding that reaction amusing. Jun-woo, without fail, subdues Mi-jeong’s moist eyes with a strong look.

“···”

Mi-jeong couldn’t answer anything when Jun-woo asked her what she was talking about. I just hoped that I would be subdued by his powerful gaze and force my body to be used for ejaculation.

With a woman’s instinct, she felt herself getting wet even as she sat in her chair. She was undecided and was losing hope as the memories of her not letting herself go from the hot springs came back.

“Mom, I told you to climax without touching me, right? Remember that?”

Suddenly, Junwoo’s words broke through the silence and entered Mijeong’s ears.

“N-Yes, master”

Although she was called Mom, she dutifully gave her the honorific title and remained in her slave mode. Junwoo loved seeing his mother like that.

“I want to be in a state where I can get wet right away when I tell people to get wet while wearing these panties that aren’t wet.”

Gulp-

Mijeong swallowed her saliva and moved her gaze to her own panties that Junwoo was holding. Jun-woo openly tells Mi-jeong how he will train her, and he hopes that her mother will do as he says.

“Wake up”

Junwoo pulled down his pants and covered his fully erect cock with his mother’s panties. Mijung got up, turned towards his son, and stood up straight. His chair was already soaked with love juice, so much so that you could tell how much it was spreading in black.

Mijeong gets lost in thought as she looks at the area that is darker than the color of the chair.

‘To this extent…’

“It’s too late to get wet like this”

But at the cold voice of Jun-woo, Mi-jeong unconsciously stood upright. Although his love was much greater, his master’s firm words made him feel like his heart was sinking.

Swoosh-

Junwoo opened his panties and rubbed his glans against the area where his mother’s pussy touched.

“What is this excitement about?”

Junwoo stimulated his cock by sweeping his mother’s panties back and forth around his glans. Mi-jeong was watching the act as if she were possessed. She feels happy that her panties not only excite someone but also remind them of her.

“Aren’t you sad that I always get excited and don’t commit you?”

Mijeong shook her head shyly like a girl.

“Tell me honestly”

Junwoo tucks her mother’s hair behind her ear and looks straight into her eyes as if hypnotizing her.

Flinch- flinch-

As if her hypnosis had worked, Mijeong flinched at the feeling of her own hair indirectly touching her and the look in her son’s eyes.

“It was a little disappointing.”

“But”

Junwoo looked at her mother to see if there was anything else she wanted to say, and came over to her chair and touched her neck. Mijeong raised her head and looked at her son.

“First of all, those feelings are important, but since you said you would act as the key to dedicating your daughters to me, I need to help you with that first.”

She didn’t understand at once. Jun-woo came closer to Mi-jeong’s side and placed his mouth close to her mother’s ear.

“I will definitely make my daughters my slaves. Just like their mothers.”

It was something she already knew, but she was undecided and secretly felt bad saying it when she was alone with him. Junwoo touched her mother’s cheek again and engaged in skinship.

Flinch-

In contrast, the body responded honestly. When Mijeong’s soft, provocative voice reached her ears, her body flinched. Mijeong carefully closed her eyes. She then slowly opened her eyes.

“What can I do?”

Jun-woo runs his fingers along the clearly visible bra marks on the front of Mi-jeong’s white t-shirt.

“I think she would be really happy if her mom thought about it on her own~”

Having to think while being stimulated by her fingers was a difficult request for Mijeong, so she racked her brain. Junwoo’s fingers were passing around the cup of her mother’s bra. The length of the cup felt quite long as it surrounded the huge breasts.

‘Good job putting on a bra’

Junwoo liked the process of instilling shame in his mother in this way. There was nothing he could do better to excite a woman than to continually inflict gentle humiliation on her.

She pushed the bra cup forward slightly, allowing her mother’s hardened nipples to reach the air. Her nipples, cutely hidden inside her bra, looked very sensitive.

“Would you like to tell me what Mom thought?”

Even though Junwoo instinctively satisfied his excitement through his mother’s body, he did not let go of his role. He continued to interrogate her mother, unable to stop thinking about her. Junwoo moves his fingers more and more slowly.

Gulp-

Mijung instinctively feels pressured to answer before the finger stops. But he didn’t like the pressure that was putting him under. Rather, he is not tight, and the desire to ask for more rises.

Junwoo’s fingers had already reached Mijeong’s shoulder strap. When his finger stood tall, Mijeong’s mouth opened automatically.

“When Sua takes the mock exam!! Okay, I’ll do well…”

There was an answer, but it was a disappointing answer that was obviously unsatisfactory for both Junwoo and Mijeong.

“What do you do when you take a mock test?”

“Um… Wasn’t it done at the hotel?”

As if scolding Mi-jeong for giving a wrong answer, Jun-woo took a step forward and hugged her mother. At the feeling of Jun-woo’s strong chest muscles and Mi-jeong’s soft upper breasts touching and overlapping, Mi-jeong feels relieved for a moment from the anxiety of getting the answer wrong.

“Really? Actually, it’s a mock test or something, and we’re going there with a plan to completely corrupt Su-ah at the hotel. I’ll take it as correct.”

I wonder if this is exactly what it felt like to sell her colleague. She had already declared that she was dedicating her daughters, but it was not easy for her to give a definitive answer again.

She worriedly asked Su-ah about the mock exam and wondered if she would be able to endure the feeling of betrayal if Su-ah found out that she was planning this behind her back.

Mijeong, who had no choice but to maintain her shamelessness and stand by her master and son, once again shivered.

She just wanted to be in the arms of her son and have everything to herself, but somehow she ended up in a position where she had to sacrifice her daughters.
Her position as a mother felt quite heavy.

“Haaa…”

Mijeong felt slightly disoriented. She thought how good it would be if she could just leave her body to her son and not think about anything.

“It’s still a set with panties, right?”

Either way, Junwoo said while admiring Mijeong’s bra.

“It would be rude to the master if you wear matching clothes.”

Mijeong whispered seductively in her small voice.

“I really like that mother’s sexy voice”

Junwoo blew into her mother’s ear and whispered the same thing. When the wind entered her ears, Mijeong was startled, but she remained unmoved as she was pressed against her son’s body.

“Mom, tell me what you want to do most right now.”

As she makes hotel reservations in broad daylight and struggles with her son about what to do with her daughter, Mi-jeong feels corrupted once again. Her eyes were already half-open and her pussy was hot and throbbing. With her wrapped around the strong man’s body, there was only one thing a slave could say to her master.

“Master’s cock… Please put it in my pussy.”

Clear and precise subject and object. Mijeong succeeded in answering steadily even in her dazed state.

“You endured a lot from the hot springs, right?”

Junwoo released the mother he was holding.

Mijeong was leaning so hard on her son that she almost fell. Junwoo held his mother in that position and slightly opened her mother’s thighs with his thighs.