Chapter 237
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 237
With his penis buried deep inside Se-hee Noona, Si-woo began moving the dishes from the dining table to the kitchen sink.
Se-hee Noona walked with an awkward, shuffling gait, matching Si-woo’s movements as they transferred the tableware and utensils.
With every step, Si-woo’s massive cock, nestled within Se-hee Noona’s slick vaginal opening, created a tight, dragging friction. Si-woo intentionally stepped down hard, sending heavy vibrations and deep rubs through the dick buried inside her.
"Haa-ah~ Ha-at~ Hngh..."
Lascivious moans escaped Se-hee Noona’s lips with every step she took.
In that manner, Si-woo and Se-hee Noona moved all the dishes and tools from the table to the sink. Only the liquor bottle and the glass Mom had been using remained on the table. The glass was still half-filled with the alcohol Mom had left behind.
Si-woo paused for a moment, a smirk playing on his lips, and decided to leave the bottle and glass right where they were. Then, gripping Se-hee Noona’s pelvis, he moved with her to stand directly in front of the sink.
Before they knew it, the lewd atmosphere they created had filled the kitchen and the living room.
Si-woo positioned Se-hee Noona in front of the sink and began slowly rocking his hips back and forth. He could feel the wet, soft squeeze of her vaginal opening around his penis.
"Time to get started!"
—Slap!
Si-woo paused his hips and struck the side of her butt with his palm, as if prodding the hesitant Se-hee Noona into action.
"Hah! Yes... Master..."
Se-hee Noona’s buttocks tensed up, and her vaginal walls tightened around Si-woo’s cock as if in a nervous spasm. Her hands trembled with shame as she reached for the sponge in the sink.
She applied dish soap to the sponge, worked up a lather, and began slowly scrubbing the dishes one by one. Se-hee Noona was doing the dishes while Si-woo’s member remained deep inside her.
—Thud...! Thud...! Thud...! Thud...!
As Se-hee Noona moved her hands, Si-woo maintained a slow, steady piston thrusting.
"Hah... Ha-ah... Haa-ah... Mmm~"
With her pelvis pressed against the sink, Se-hee Noona barely managed to endure Si-woo’s shallow attacks.
—Slap!
Every time Se-hee Noona’s hands slowed down, Si-woo’s hand would come down hard against her backside.
"Heek!"
Se-hee Noona trembled violently as she rinsed the soap suds off the dishes with water. There she was, wearing nothing but a black mesh T-shirt, busy doing dishes in the middle of the kitchen.
And all while being impaled by Si-woo’s massive cock, while Mom and Se-young were together in the shower...
As if the exotic nature of the situation made her even more aroused than usual, Se-hee Noona’s pussy hole squeezed tight around Si-woo’s thick, long penis.
—Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
Si-woo drove his penis deep in and out, savoring every ridge and every slick sensation of her vaginal walls.
"Haa-ah! Ha-at! Haa-ah~ Hngh... Mmm..."
Se-hee Noona struggled to keep her hands moving as she took in every inch of Si-woo’s cock.
* * *
—Ding!
Just then, a text notification rang out from the smartphone in Si-woo’s pocket. He pulled it out to check the message.
It was from Mom.
[Finish up quickly before Se-young and I get out of the shower!]
Mom’s text urged him to finish quickly, omitting the subject of what exactly he was supposed to be finishing. It was a message sent with the absolute certainty that Si-woo and Se-hee Noona would be having sex while she and Se-young were in the shower. After all, Mom almost never nagged him to hurry up when he was just doing the dishes.
Si-woo placed his smartphone on the kitchen counter so Se-hee Noona could see the message. Her eyes fell on the screen, and she flinched, her body trembling.
[Finish what~?]
Si-woo playfully sent back a message, feigning ignorance.
Mom didn't reply for a moment. Had she just gone into the shower without answering? Just as Si-woo thought that...
[The dishes and the cleanup!!!]
Mom’s reply came back sharp, as if she were snapping at him in frustration. It seemed she felt too embarrassed to mention the sex directly via text, so she used the phrase "cleanup" as a euphemism.
[Haha, okay~ Don't worry, I'll make sure the cleanup is handled properly before Seon-mi and Se-young come out!]
Si-woo teased her, naturally using her name as if he now held the complete upper hand.
[Sigh...!!]
Mom sent back a text that looked like a sigh, as if she were displeased but realized there was nothing she could do.
[Where's Se-young? Is she next to you?]
Si-woo asked, pretending to check on Se-young.
[I sent her into the shower first.]
Mom answered obediently.
[Make sure she’s washed well~ You never know what might happen tonight~ Hahaha.]
Si-woo sent the provocative, joking text.
[......]
Mom’s reply came back—neither an affirmation, a denial, nor a scolding.
Si-woo’s member, buried deep inside Se-hee Noona, throbbed with renewed vigor.
"Haa-ah..."
Se-hee Noona moaned, her entire body shivering under the pressure of the penis inside her. The sensation of an impending ejaculation began to tingle through Si-woo’s cock.
* * *
Si-woo grabbed Se-hee Noona’s waist with both hands and began a series of intense piston thrusts.
—Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Si-woo pressed down firmly on Se-hee Noona’s waist, driving his pelvis upward with every thrust. He hammered into her as if he no longer cared whether the sound reached Se-young in the shower or not.
"Haa-at! Hngh~ Haa-ah! Ha-at! Haa-ah-ah!"
Se-hee Noona’s moans gradually turned into suppressed cries of ecstasy. She trembled, trying her best not to drop the dishes she was holding. Every time she faltered, Si-woo’s palm would land on her buttocks.
Slap!
"Haa-ah!"
The sounds of Si-woo’s pounding, the spanking, and Se-hee Noona’s cries filled the kitchen and living room.
In the middle of the frantic thrusting, another text notification chimed on the smartphone on the counter. Si-woo paused his movements for a moment to check it.
[Take it easy! You're going to kill the girl!!]
Mom’s text was sent in a hurry, full of typos, as if she were genuinely worried about Se-hee’s condition. It seemed the sounds of Si-woo and Se-hee Noona’s tryst were clearly audible to Mom in the changing room.
It made sense; the path between the changing room and the living room was wide open, with only a thin, temporary partition blocking the view. Si-woo had been thrusting into Se-hee Noona with the expectation—and the intent—that Mom and Se-young would hear everything.
Leaving the phone on the counter, Si-woo typed out a reply.
[It’s fine~ Se-hee is younger than Mom, so she seems to handle this much better. She doesn't faint during things like this~ Haha. Maybe it's because she's been diligent with her exercise? Haha.]
Si-woo spoke cheekily, provoking Mom once again. Se-hee Noona watched the smartphone screen as he typed.
[What are you talking about! Seriously! I can hear everything in the changing room! What if Se-young notices?]
Mom replied as if she were stung by Si-woo’s comparison of her and Se-hee. It was a different reaction than the one she’d had to his earlier dirty talk about Se-young.
[You can hear us, Mom~?]
Si-woo asked, confirming what he already knew.
[Of course I can! Se-hee is making so much noise!!]
Mom replied irritably, as if she were losing her patience.
[Okay~ I'll make her be quiet~]
Si-woo said, as if trying to soothe her.
—Slap!
After sending the text, Si-woo gave Se-hee Noona’s butt a light smack.
"Hah!"
Se-hee Noona’s body jolted in surprise.
"You see? Seon-mi says you're being too loud! Stop making so much noise!"
Si-woo commanded Se-hee Noona, who was trembling with excitement from reading Mom’s texts.
"Hngh... Yes... Mmph!"
At Si-woo’s command, Se-hee Noona set down the dishes and sponge and covered her mouth with her hands.
—Slap!!
Suddenly, Si-woo’s palm came down hard on her buttocks again.
"Haa-ah! Hngh~"
Se-hee Noona looked back at Si-woo with a pitiful, confused expression.
"Who said you could stop the dishes? Finish them quickly, you fucking bitch!"
Si-woo scolded her harshly, his voice low and laced with profanity.
"I... I'm sorry, Master..."
Se-hee Noona’s hands reached back for the soapy dishes and the sponge. Si-woo gripped her slender waist and began to move his hips once more.