The Daughter After the Mother
Hye-na felt the burning heat beneath his pants and gently rubbed against it.
"Oppa… what is this?"
Her voice was soaked with exhaustion, but what leaked through was a playful, teasing seduction.
"I don't know… I guess it just happened naturally since I'm pressed up against you. But why are you touching it? What are you trying to do…"
Yeonwoo drew in a deep breath.
"I don't know… I'm not thinking about anything. I just… thought you might be turned on… so I'm touching it, that's all."
"If you touch it…"
Yeonwoo lowered his voice, whispering into her ear.
"I… can't hold back."
Hye-na pressed harder with her fingers, tracing the outline beneath his pants with renewed intensity.
"Did I make you like this?"
"Of course I did…"
"Do you want to do it with me?"
"Yeah… but… I can't, can I?"
"It's gotten really big."
"Yeah… so… it's kind of uncomfortable."
She whispered, her breath coming fast.
"What should I do… to make you feel better, Oppa?"
"It's fine. It'll calm down soon. I can't expect anything from you here, can I?"
"It's okay if you do expect something…"
Hye-na began fiddling with the belt at Yeonwoo's waist.
"You wouldn't…"
"Yeah…"
Hye-na unbuckled Yeonwoo's belt and pulled down the zipper of his pants.
"No. Hye-na. You don't have to do this."
Despite Yeonwoo's protest, Hye-na stripped off his pants and underwear at the same time, pulling out his cock.
*Thump.*
"Hye-na…"
"Oppa worked so hard today. Thank you…"
Without hesitation, Hye-na bent down and brought her face between his legs.
Yeonwoo could feel her hot breath.
Is she really going to put it in her mouth?
She took him into her mouth without a moment's hesitation.
"*Slurp…*"
A wet, overwhelming warmth engulfed him completely.
He couldn't help but be stunned by her boldness.
A moan escaped Yeonwoo's lips of its own accord.
"*Hhh…*"
From the very beginning, she sucked him in hard.
Her tongue followed the pulsing veins along his shaft, licking him shamelessly.
For a while,
the only sounds in the room were Hye-na sucking on Yeonwoo's cock and his ragged breathing.
Hye-na sucked so hard her cheeks hollowed out.
Then suddenly, she stopped.
She pulled his cock from her mouth and lifted her head to look up at him.
Without wiping the thin thread of saliva still connecting her lips to him, she asked:
"Oppa… I think… I smell something."
Yeonwoo's heart dropped.
"Huh? What… smell?"
Hye-na twitched her nose slightly,
sniffing the air around his lower half.
"It smells like… another woman. It's a familiar smell… but not perfume… it's kind of… unusual."
In that moment,
Yeonwoo was thrown into panic.
Seonyeong?
No… I showered thoroughly after being with her.
Could it be… Min-yeong's scent?
From just having her ass in his mouth moments ago?
That was entirely possible.
Their encounter had been only minutes ago…
He'd done nothing more than wipe off with a wet tissue afterward.
But he tried hard to keep his face unchanged as he said:
"What are you talking about? It's probably just the smell of people at the funeral home mixed with incense."
Hye-na stared at his face for a long moment.
"Ah… I don't know."
She muttered quietly and shook her head.
Then she lowered her head again.
And she took his cock into her mouth even more eagerly than before.
She too was showing a value lower than usual because of her father's death.
In truth, whenever she was with Yeonwoo… her value never dropped below 50.
She was in love with him.
Hye-na sucked on Yeonwoo's cock with a desperate intensity, as if she were trying to wash away that strange smell,
that uncomfortable suspicion,
with her saliva and heat.
*Slurp…*
*Slurp…*
*Chup…*
*Chup…*
Yeonwoo's breath grew shallow at the lewd sounds coming from inside Hye-na's mouth.
He placed his hand on top of her head.
"I'm… really going crazy. Seeing you… sucking my cock while wearing mourning clothes…"
Hye-na didn't stop.
Instead, she sucked even deeper and let out a moan.
"*Hhhnn…*"
"The sight of you… eating me like this… in a place like this… it's strangely beautiful."
At his words,
Hye-na's sucking motion quickened slightly.
"Hye-na… it's so good. I didn't know before. How well you… suck."
His hand pressed gently on her head, demanding deeper penetration.
"It's like you're swallowing me whole."
In that moment,
Hye-na lifted her head with his cock still in her mouth, looking up at him.
His cock was half-pulled out of her mouth.
Her eyes were full of lust, expressing her desire to possess Yeonwoo.
"Don't… give this… to another woman."
She said, swallowing her saliva.
"I'll do anything… you want, Oppa. Everything that can… satisfy you… so… Oppa… don't give it to another woman."
Yeonwoo looked straight into her eyes and answered.
Was she thinking of Seonyeong?
Or was it because of the unfamiliar scent coming from his cock right now?
Whatever it was, he felt guilty toward Hye-na.
Having a woman who loved him this much, and just moments ago he'd put that same cock inside another woman's body.
And that woman was Hye-na's mother.
"Yeah. I will. Right now… I only see you in my eyes."
It wasn't a lie.
At least for this moment,
Hye-na's persistent gaze and hot mouth had completely captivated him.
Hye-na made a satisfied expression at his answer, then lowered her head again and took him deep into her mouth.
Yeonwoo threw his head back and moaned.
"There… yeah, do it like that… only you… only you can suck me."
Hye-na sucked him in,
sucked him in,
and sucked him in again.
As if she were trying to wash away any trace of another woman hidden inside him.
The sight of her, wearing her black mourning clothes and obsessively sucking his cock, overlapped with the image of her mother, Min-yeong.
He lifted her face.
And made her pull his cock from her mouth and look up at him.
"Your face… right now, you're really sexy."
At his words, Hye-na suddenly reached down and lifted her skirt.
And without hesitation, she threw off the panties she was wearing.
"Hye-na, wait…"
Yeonwoo tried to stop her, predicting her next move.
"This is… a funeral home. Your dad…"
"I know!"
Hye-na cut him off.
"That's… that's exactly why I'm doing this."
She whispered as she climbed onto his lap.
"I'm introducing you to Dad… right here. Showing him… how much I love you."
Yeonwoo found her words utterly absurd.
But Hye-na's eyes held sincerity.
Or perhaps… sincerity about her carnal desire…
She grabbed his cock and aligned it with the entrance of her pussy.
Then she lowered herself down.
*Sssshhhhk~*
Yeonwoo's massive cock slid into Hye-na's pussy as if being sucked in.
Both their bodies trembled with a deep shiver at the same time.
"Oppa… *hhhh-ahk!*"
Hye-na sat on his thighs, threw her head back, and let out a long, deep moan.
"Ah… Dad… look… this person… is my boyfriend…"
A confession uttered from the edge of consciousness.
At those words, Yeonwoo's spine went ice-cold.
But the pleasure of her insides — hot and tight — gripping his cock so firmly, instantly nullified all his discomfort and guilt.
Hye-na paused for a moment, closed her eyes, and made a face as if savoring Yeonwoo's cock filling her body.
Then, after catching her breath, she began to move her hips gently.
Her movements were careful, as if mindful that this was a funeral home.
"Oppa… do you like me?"
She whispered, her breath coming fast.
"What man wouldn't like you?"
Her forehead touched his as she kept her eyes closed.
"You have no idea… how many men want to devour me…"
"I know… a pretty girl like you… no one could just leave alone…"
"But… I… I'll only give myself to you."
"*Hnn…* Thank you…"
"Answer me… am I… tasty?"
"Yeah… you're really tasty."
At his words, her movements grew a little bolder.
"Feed me… anytime. I… I'm fine anywhere with you. Even here… where Dad is watching…"
"Hye-na… *hhhk!!!*"
"I'm… your woman!!!"
Her back-and-forth movements grew faster and more intense.
Each time, his cock rubbed against her vaginal walls, producing obscenely lewd sounds.
Sounds that were so out of place for the quiet of this location…
As the intensity of pleasure increased, she seemed to forget that this was the waiting room of a funeral home.
Her ass slammed against his pelvis, making a *thud! thud!* sound, and the sofa creaked and shook in response to the impact.
"I'll do it better… than any other woman… *haaaang!!!*"
Had Hye-na noticed something?
Even if she had, she could never have imagined that he'd just been with her mother.
"Oppa… Oppa… this… is too… *haa…* too good."
Her moans were growing louder.
She didn't even care that her mourning top was slipping off and her breasts were popping out.
"Harder… harder…"
She cried out as if begging.
"Oppa… completely… break me…"
Yeonwoo responded to her request, lifting his hips upward.
His aggressive thrusts merged with her rhythm, creating even more intense movement.
"Yeah… you're my woman. *Hhhhk!!!* I'm really… going crazy, Hye-na."
Yeonwoo panted into her ear.
And he looked at Hye-na.
In her father's mourning room,
Hye-na, swaying her hips in a man's arms…
Nothing could stop her lust for Yeonwoo.
"I'm crazy…! I'm… obsessed with Oppa's cock…!"
Her moans had now completely escaped control, filling the room and threatening to burst through the door.
Yeonwoo tried to cover her mouth, but she shook her head and dodged.
"Let them hear…! I want Dad… and Mom… to hear it all… I want to show them… how much I… love you!"
"Hye-na, please… keep it down a little."
Yeonwoo said in a low voice, but Hye-na didn't seem to want to listen at all.
"They really will hear. Your mom is right in front of us."
In the mourning room.
Min-yeong sat before the portrait photo, staring blankly into the empty air.
Her body and mind had not yet recovered from the shock of just moments ago, and the skin beneath her mourning clothes was still trembling sensitively.
Then, a faint sound made her jump in alarm.
The sound was coming from right next door,
from the host family's waiting room.
"Ah…! *Haa…* Oppa…!"
It was…
her daughter, Hye-na's voice.
And that sound…
was not one filled with pain or sorrow.
It was the same sound she herself had just screamed out while writhing beneath Yeonwoo's body.
The sound that inevitably spilled out from overwhelming pleasure…
Min-yeong's eyes went wide.
Her body went rigid.
That sound just now… was Hye-na?
In that instant, every sensation she'd just felt from Yeonwoo came flooding back to life.
His kiss that had covered her lips,
his mouth that had devoured her breasts,
his cock that had filled her deepest place,
and the hot semen that had exploded inside her…
All those memories responded to Hye-na's moans and heated her body once more.
Min-yeong could feel her panties growing wet between her legs.
And… she could feel her pussy throbbing.
It was horrifying.
To be a mother…
reacting like this… to her own daughter's moans…