Chapter 368 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 368 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
The sisters’ saliva was so thick it practically coated their aunt’s entire breasts.
Along with the bland, viscous taste of the spit, Aunt Seon-ju’s erotic protrusion entered Si-woo’s mouth.
Si-woo began to roll his tongue around Aunt Seon-ju’s erect nipple, rubbing it rhythmically.
Her arms were raised above her head and tied to the bed headboard, and her legs, spread wide and flipped back, were held firmly by the sisters, leaving her unable to move.
Aunt Seon-ju’s pelvis and lower torso were completely pinned down by Si-woo’s body, his massive shaft buried deep inside her.
The stimulation of his tongue rolling over her wet nipple must have been intense; even while bound and pinned, Aunt Seon-ju squirmed and twisted her body awkwardly.
In that moment, a sadistic urge toward Aunt Seon-ju seemed to surge within Si-woo’s chest.
His penis, buried deep in her pussy hole as if to crush it, swelled even further with dominance.
Aunt Seon-ju’s movements were reminiscent of an insect caught in a spider’s web, struggling desperately to survive.
Si-woo applied pressure with his tongue, expanding his reach to the area around her areola.
He felt a line of indentations against his tongue—bite marks Se-young must have left while sucking on her aunt’s breasts.
Si-woo pressed the tip of his tongue into each deep mark, prying them open.
"Huuu... huuu..."
Aunt Seon-ju let out a thin moan as if in pain.
Like playing an instrument, Si-woo began to trace the shape of Se-young’s bite marks with his tongue.
They felt like marks of jealousy, as if Se-young had bitten her aunt’s mature body while comparing it to her own undeveloped one.
As he savored the texture of her soft skin and the elasticity of her breasts with his tongue, Si-woo felt her breasts’ supple bounce.
One day, Se-young’s breasts would grow to be like Aunt Seon-ju’s, and Si-woo would be able to check her progress every day without guilt or hesitation.
The thought made his excitement soar.
Just then, Se-young’s hand slid down Aunt Seon-ju’s thigh and touched Si-woo’s buttocks.
At the touch of her hand, Si-woo’s sphincter tightened, and tension flooded his waist, glutes, and thighs.
The sensation of Se-young’s hand on his sensitive skin drew all of Si-woo’s focus.
His consciousness shifted from Aunt Seon-ju’s breasts to his own backside.
Se-young’s hand moved from his cheek to his broad back, stroking upward.
With Aunt Seon-ju’s breast still in his mouth, Si-woo felt Se-young’s touch.
He relaxed his body slightly, enjoying the fresh stimulation of her fingers.
Then, Se-young’s hand moved back down toward his buttocks.
A vivid, tingling pleasure crawled around his waist.
Se-young’s hands caressed his buttocks alternately, and soon she was lightly scratching him with her fingernails.
His body flinched with every movement of her fingertips.
Goosebumps and thrills seemed to break out wherever her fingers moved.
Si-woo continued to suck on Aunt Seon-ju’s breast, feeling Se-young’s touch.
He sucked as if substituting Aunt Seon-ju’s breasts for the ones Se-young would have in the future.
As if exchanging the touch on his buttocks for the sensation on his lips, Si-woo moved his lips and tongue in sync with Se-young’s fingers.
Then, Se-young’s hand suddenly slipped between his butt cheeks, her fingers curling.
Startled, Si-woo tightened his muscles and looked back at her.
Their eyes met.
Se-young was looking down at him with a strange smile.
Maintaining eye contact, she extended her middle finger and began to press it slowly against Si-woo’s anus.
His sphincter clamped shut reflexively.
Si-woo jolted, staring at Se-young in shock.
Without making a sound, she moved her lips, mouthing words to him.
‘Want... me... to... lick... it?’
Se-young spoke while pressing her middle finger firmly against his anus.
Even though she hadn’t made a sound, Si-woo understood her meaning perfectly through her actions.
Though he understood, the fact that Se-young had said such a thing while looking him in the eye was hard to process.
His mind went blank, as if experiencing cognitive dissonance.
Had he misinterpreted her? Was she saying something else, or just moving her lips aimlessly?
Si-woo stared at her, looking stunned.
Se-young leaned down toward Si-woo, whose face was still buried between Aunt Seon-ju’s breasts.
She brought her lips to his ear as if she had more to say.
Her lips were so close they almost touched his ear.
Si-woo could hear her irregular, heated breath.
She whispered in a voice too low for Aunt Seon-ju to hear.
"With Su-a~!"
As if to confirm what she had just mouthed, she whispered clearly into his ear.
A thrill like an electric shock ran from his spine down to his balls.
Si-woo’s sphincter tightened hard around Se-young’s finger.
Simultaneously, his penis expanded inside Aunt Seon-ju’s hole.
It swelled as if it would burst her open from the inside.
"Ha-ah! Hup! Ha-nnng!!"
Aunt Seon-ju let out a sharp moan as her pussy tightened in response to his swelling shaft.
Her frantic cries filled the room, serving as Si-woo’s answer to Se-young’s question.
Se-young placed the handle of her own leash into Si-woo’s hand as he leaned over Aunt Seon-ju.
Then, she grabbed Aunt Seon-ju’s leash and handed it to Su-a.
Su-a took the leash from Se-young and gripped it with both hands.
Next, Se-young grabbed the handle of Su-a’s red leather dog collar.
It was a bizarre sight, with all their leashes interconnected.
Si-woo watched, unsure of what Se-young was doing.
Se-young gripped Su-a’s leash short and suddenly yanked it downward.
Su-a, who had been kneeling on the other side of Aunt Seon-ju, was pulled forward, her body collapsing.
Her face landed right against Si-woo’s buttocks, just as Se-young intended.
"Ha-ah!"
Su-a let out a short moan, surprised by Se-young’s sudden action.
Se-young swirled her middle finger, which was still pressed against Si-woo’s anus.
"Hng!"
Si-woo moaned, his body twitching.
Se-young giggled softly at his reaction.
She wiped the filth from her middle finger onto the apricot silk skirt bunched around Aunt Seon-ju’s waist.
Then, Se-young grabbed Su-a’s hair.
She pushed Su-a’s face toward the spot her finger had just been.
"Stick your tongue out, Su-a! Just like you did for Seon-ju before!"
Se-young commanded playfully, her voice loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.
Though she likely already knew, hearing her daughter’s past actions mentioned so bluntly in front of Si-woo seemed to fill Aunt Seon-ju with shame.
Her pussy hole, which was clamped around Si-woo’s cock, twitched and tightened at Se-young’s words.
Following the command, Su-a’s tongue immediately reached out and touched Si-woo’s anus.
Her saliva made the area wet.
With a flickering tongue, Su-a began to lick the folds of his anus one by one.
As Su-a licked him with practiced ease, a sudden, intense urge to ejaculate washed over Si-woo.
Then, without warning, a second tongue touched his buttocks.
It was undoubtedly the slick, warm sensation of Se-young’s tongue.