Lewd Mother and Daughter (2)
"Haa, haa... Juju climbing on top of Young Hero Hyeon and wrapping her arms around him. Aaah, I envy how aggressive she can be."
Schlick-schlick— squelch-squelch— plap-plap-plap— slap-slap—
"Haa, haa...! Nngh...! Feels so good. Doing it with Young Hero Hyeon after a few days apart is amazing."
"But if we get caught, we're in real trouble."
"Nngh, it's fine. Father won't be back for at least a quarter-hour, maybe two."
"You can finish in that time?"
"Nngh, I'll have to. Hah, hah!"
With him buried inside her, Dang Juju began bouncing her hips up and down, and with every stroke, clear juices started streaming from her sex.
In the brief window while Dang Ducheon had stepped out, his wife and daughter had begun an indecent act with a man who was not her husband, right there in the Family Head's Hall.
Schlick-schlick— squelch-squelch— plap-plap-plap— slap-slap—
"Haa, haa...! Aaaah, it feels even better when I move myself. Haa, haa!"
Every time Dang Juju clung to his neck and worked her hips, that clear fluid turned into white froth and ran down the shaft of his cock.
"Aaah, Juju's so worked up she's pouring out that much juice. Haa, haa!"
Squelch-squelch— schlick-schlick— thrust-thrust— wet-slap, wet-slap—
"Nngh, nngh...! Haa, haa...! Aaaah, the heat's rising."
Aaaah, watching my daughter take him right in front of me while I finger myself is making me even hotter. Juju having sex with Young Hero Hyeon in the Family Head's Hall where my husband works... I never even imagined this. She's being far too impulsive. What is she going to do when he comes back?
Jeon Yeo-jin was terrified Dang Ducheon might walk in and see them.
But that fear and tension sharpened every sense and only drove her arousal higher.
Aaaah, my whole body feels so sensitive. Even just my own fingers feel good.
The room was lewd and burning hot.
The daughter was speared on his cock, slamming her own hips down and dripping freely, while the mother watched her daughter's coupling, so aroused she was plunging her fingers into herself.
Anyone who saw it would have called the scene pure filth.
Jeon Yeo-jin's gaze was locked on the cock sliding in and out of her daughter's sex.
That clear fluid turning white and starting to run down toward his balls—watching that shaft and those heavy sacs made Jeon Yeo-jin's mind burn white-hot.
Squelch-squelch— schlick-schlick— thrust-thrust— wet-slap, wet-slap—
"Haa, haa...! Nnnngh...! Aaaah, so good!"
"Nngh, Mom, I love it too. Young Hero Hyeon's cock feels so good."
Aaaah, how good would it feel if that cock were pounding me instead? Haa, haa... I'm supposed to be with my sister-in-law tonight, so for now I have to let my daughter have him.
The reason Jeon Yeo-jin hadn't thrown herself into the act was that she already had a session planned for the night.
But night had not yet come, and right now she was getting worked up watching her daughter, so she needed to deal with the heat of the moment first.
Jeon Yeo-jin worked her fingers even harder.
A mother lost in the pleasure of fingering herself, a daughter lost in the pleasure of a cock stretching her open—the two women's lewd acts were fierce and scorching.
"Haa, haa...! Aaaah, I—I'm going to come."
As if penetration alone wasn't enough, Jeon Yeo-jin shoved her free hand into her clothes and began kneading one of her heavy breasts.
Squish, squish—
One hand mauling her breast, the other plunging into her sex, Jeon Yeo-jin could no longer hold back the rising climax.
Squelch-squelch— schlick-schlick— thrust-thrust— wet-slap, wet-slap— squish, squish—
"Haaaah—! Nngh-ngh-ngh—! Unngh—!"
When the orgasm finally hit, she threw her head back against the chair and arched her body straight.
Twitch, twitch—
"Hiii...! Nngh...!"
Jeon Yeo-jin draped her upper body over the chair and bounced her hips, her whole frame shuddering in waves.
"Haa, haa...! What the hell—Mom came before me, and I'm the one with a cock inside me. I want to come too."
Seeing Jeon Yeo-jin thrash through her climax, Dang Juju slammed her hips down even harder.
Schlick-schlick— squelch-squelch— plap-plap-plap— slap-slap—
"Haa, haa...! Nngh, nngh...! Nnnngh!"
"Nngh— I think I'm going to finish first."
Throb— pulse— throb-throb—
"Huuup! Hup!"
"Haaang, Young Hero Hyeon just came inside me. Aaah, his warm seed is filling Juju's pussy. Nngh, so good! But I still haven't come yet."
Dang Juju worked her hips even more violently.
Schlick-schlick— squelch-squelch— plap-plap-plap— slap-slap—
"Haa, haa...! Nngh...! Nngh, nngh!"
"Aah, a little slower. I just came—I'm sensitive."
"Nngh, no way. I haven't finished yet."
Dang Juju only moved harder.
"Haa, haa, look at that! His seed is spilling out."
As Dang Juju bounced her hips up and down with such force, white semen began oozing out around his cock in thick, slow ropes.
The shaft that had already been dripping white froth was suddenly coated in thick white seed.
And with her still thrusting so hard on top of it, that semen was whipped into an even denser foam that painted his balls white as well.
"Haa, haa, what a filthy sight. Moving that hard with a load still inside her... Juju looks like a different person."
At last Dang Juju reached her peak.
"Haaaah—! Nnnnngh—! Ahh-hiiing—!"
She tightened her arms around his neck and crushed her upper body against him.
Her hips convulsed in spasms.
And then—footsteps.
"Hiii...! Father's coming back."
"J-Juju. Hurry!"
"Hah, hah, Father's back way earlier than I thought."
Sliiiide— pop— trickle—
When she pulled off him, white seed poured down over his cock in a long, wet stream.
"Hiiik! Th-the seed!"
"Haa, Juju, hurry!"
"Nngh! Young Hero Hyeon, pants first—quick!"
Rustle— swish—
All three of them scrambled.
Jeon Yeo-jin yanked her hand out of her chest and her fingers out of her sex, then yanked her skirt down and straightened her top.
The other two fixed their clothes as well.
The moment the three of them had barely managed to look presentable, the door opened.
Clack—
"Haha, forgive me for keeping you waiting so long. Here—a thousand nyang."
"Ah, yes. I'll accept it gratefully."
"Though... there seems to be a strange smell. Something fishy."
"Oh, you. I-it must be the tea. Tea can take on a slightly fishy note once it's been sitting a while."
"Haha, is that so. Well, since Young Hero Hyeon and I have finished our talk, the three of you may rise and return to your rooms."
Haa, haa... I-I can't get up. My pussy is soaked and so sensitive I can barely walk.
Dang Juju was in the same state.
Aaah, no. If I stand up now, white seed will drip from my pussy onto the floor with every step. Father will notice for sure.
All three of them were too compromised to stand.
Only Dang Ducheon had no idea that his own daughter and wife had just been so indecent they could barely rise.
"H-husband! We'll just drink a little more tea with Young Hero Hyeon and then get up."
"Th-that's right. Father, I'd like to talk with Young Hero Hyeon a bit longer too."
"Is that so? Then I should give you the room. I need to meet with the elders anyway, so I'll take my leave first."
"Y-you'll do that?"
When his wife and daughter asked to stay, Dang Ducheon rose and left first.
"Haa, haa, that was close. I never thought Father would come back so soon."
"Haa, Juju, how can you start something with no plan at all? We almost got caught."
"Hiii, we didn't get caught, so it's fine. I had fun. You did too, Mom."
"Haa, you're impossible."
Anyway, thank goodness my husband didn't find out.
Jeon Yeo-jin thought it had been genuinely dangerous—and that was exactly why it had been so thrilling.
It had been a little risky, but the sex in the Family Head's Hall had been genuinely thrilling and electric.
Especially Jeon Yeo-jin's masturbation right across from me—that had been pure stimulation.
A beautiful mature beauty with her skirt hiked up, legs spread, fingers buried in her own pussy—the sight was devastating.
Watching a mother get so worked up from spectating her daughter's coupling that she had to finger herself... I couldn't help getting worked up too.
Which was why I'd finished before Dang Juju.
Part of it was how snug and springy Dang Juju's pussy felt, but the bigger reason I'd come early was how filthy Jeon Yeo-jin's self-pleasure looked right in front of my eyes.
A mother so aroused from peeping on her daughter's sex that she's plunging her fingers into herself... what a killer scene.
Even after I'd finished, Dang Juju kept riding me, and my oversensitive cock was driven half-mad with pleasure.
The seed I'd pumped into her spilled out underneath and soaked my cock completely.
By the time Dang Ducheon returned, we had our clothes on, but my cock was still dripping wet and I could barely move.
Fortunately he stood up and left the room first, and the three of us finally got a chance to breathe.
When night fell, I used the Second Matriarch's treatment as a pretext and started a threesome with Jeon Yeo-jin in Jong Yak-hui's room.
Tonight's session began ordinarily enough—caressing both of them, then sliding into Jeon Yeo-jin.
But then Jeon Yeo-jin pushed her hips back and spread her anus open with both hands.
"Haa, haa, Young Hero Hyeon! Put it in my ass. I want to enjoy it anally."
Beside us, Jong Yak-hui—who had been panting with arousal—suddenly stopped breathing, her eyes going wide as a bull's.