0130. A Loving Family (Gyuri) ❤❤❤

Jinwoo tore open the milk carton and brought it to Aunt Gyuri’s lips.

Tilting her head gently to the side, he carefully poured the milk into her open mouth.

Gulp, gulp.

The pale pink liquid slowly filled her mouth.

But because of her awkward position, more than half of it spilled out.

Milk trickled down her cheeks, soaking into the leather sofa, a sight that stirred something in Jinwoo.

**

“Isn’t this an affair… right?”

While feeding her milk, Jinwoo cautiously asked Aunt Gyuri as if confirming the situation.

“Af… affair?”

Aunt Gyuri asked back, puzzled by Jinwoo’s sudden comment.

“Yeah… normally, we shouldn’t be doing this, right?… because you have a husband…”

Jinwoo said as he pushed his cock deeply into Aunt Gyuri.

“Ugh”

Aunt Gyuri’s vaginal opening tightly embraced Jinwoo’s cock, almost gripping it elastically.

According to the slave contract, Aunt Gyuri must have been mixing her body with many people as a slave besides Daeho’s dad all this time.

-Including Jinwoo’s dad-

Additionally, Daeho’s dad had set up a separate household and recently returned from a long business trip.

Even knowing and acknowledging this, Aunt Gyuri and her husband’s married life continued.

Their relationship, different from the common understanding of an affair or cheating, seemed perverted and transcendent.

The uneasy feeling that this perception and relationship beyond common sense might have extended to Dad, Mom, and Aunt Haeju…

Or perhaps an expectation…

Jinwoo wanted to confirm how Aunt Gyuri, with her perverted tendencies, defined her relationship with him, a friend’s son, or her son’s friend.

Maybe Aunt Gyuri could provide a hint about future relationships with the family.

“Why~? What if that person wasn’t there? Ho… possibly Jinwoo, do you have feelings for me?… Hah… if we became such a thing… Ha… Haemi would really scold me~?”

Aunt Gyuri’s vaginal walls and flesh were tightening around Jinwoo’s cock as she spoke to him.

Clearly, Aunt Gyuri’s meaningful dialogue was using the word affair very differently from its usual meaning.

“What… What are you talking about? I’m saying if Uncle finds out about us, it would be a big deal, wouldn’t it?!”

Jinwoo, startled by the sudden tightening of her pussy and the mention of his mother’s name, shouted momentarily.

-Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!

Jinwoo’s thrusting suddenly intensified as if trying to clear up the misunderstanding Aunt Gyuri seemed to have.

“Hah hah hah~ I was wondering what you were saying… It’s funny… I don’t even have the strength to laugh in this situation… hehe…… ahh…”

Aunt Gyuri, mixing her words with moans to hide her embarrassment while heading towards climax due to Jinwoo’s intense thrusting.

Around Aunt Gyuri’s mouth and cheeks, there were messy traces of drool mixed with the pink milk.

Jinwoo felt somewhat reassured by Aunt Gyuri’s disheveled appearance.

“Hasn’t Mom said anything to you since that day?”

Taking the chance, Jinwoo decided to ask Aunt Gyuri about Mom.

“That… that day? Saturday?”

Aunt Gyuri immediately recalled the events of Saturday when Jinwoo mentioned ‘that day.’

“Yeah… I went to the convenience store to buy a hangover cure for you and Aunt Haeju after giving you both a massage, remember? When I came back, everything was cleaned up. Did Mom say anything special to you during that time?”

Jinwoo recalled the time he first attempted deep-throat fellatio on Aunt Gyuri during a family gathering massage session last Saturday.

He even showed Aunt Gyuri the panties taken off from his mom in the kitchen and wiped his ejaculate off her face to show off.

When he returned from the convenience store, the living room was spotless.

It was strange that neither of them mentioned anything about it.

Now thinking back, there were three of them, including Aunt Haeju, who was asleep on the sofa.

Maybe Mom, Aunt Haeju, and Aunt Gyuri knew such a situation could happen even before the massage started?

Mom’s attitude, especially a few days before that event, had been peculiar.

Even when Jinwoo sent a photo of him touching Aunt Gyuri’s butt during yoga, Mom didn’t get angry or scold him but simply asked if they had sex.

Even though Jinwoo’s transgressions against Mom were progressing, it was hard to understand why Mom didn’t question or scold her son for possibly having sex with her friend.

Jinwoo was also curious about the mention of Mom’s pre-marriage behavior by Aunt Haeju on that day.

Mom was genuinely flustered and defensive about Aunt Haeju’s casual joke.

Though Mom often got defensive when teased by Aunt Haeju, it was rare to see her so urgently block her words like that.

Knowing now what kind of sexual relationships Aunt Gyuri and Aunt Haeju had with Dad, Jinwoo couldn’t ignore Aunt Haeju’s joke anymore.

“Now at this point… heh… what can Haemi say to me~ breaking her promise first… shall we openly have an affair in front of her? Af… affair? Huff…”

Aunt Gyuri, trembling and speaking at the peak of her climax.

Openly having an affair…

Breaking the promise from the start…

New, unfamiliar stories came from Aunt Gyuri’s mouth.

Aunt Gyuri’s tone and laughter seemed superior, as if standing above her friend, Mom.

“Mom broke a promise? What promise?”

Jinwoo grabbed Aunt Gyuri’s buttocks firmly as if discovering a clue to resolve his pent-up suspicions.

Jinwoo’s cock grew even more rigid simultaneously. 

“To… to swap… bodies… haaa huff…”

Aunt Gyuri, reaching climax, seemed greatly stimulated by Jinwoo’s hard cock, making her body tremble and moan.

“Swap what?”

Jinwoo asked, feeling the tight grip of Aunt Gyuri’s vaginal opening.

“Haa…”

Aunt Gyuri trembled uncontrollably, unable to suppress the intense, anxious pleasure.

“What promise? Answer me properly, bitch!”

-Slap!

-Slap!

-Slap!

Jinwoo slapped Aunt Gyuri’s buttocks hard, urging her to answer.

“Ha… everything! My… husband and… kids… contract… ha… huff…”

Aunt Gyuri mumbled incoherently, reaching her climax.

“What the hell are you talking about?!”

Jinwoo shouted irritably.

“Haa… haa…”

Aunt Gyuri seemed unable to answer properly.

Although he couldn’t understand Aunt Gyuri’s exact words, the word “contract” caught Jinwoo’s attention, making his heart race.

It was undoubtedly related to the slave contract.

Mom’s… slave contract…?

Suddenly Jinwoo was overcome with violent emotions, and the urge to release it.

Unable to hold back any longer, Jinwoo gripped Gyuri’s waist with both hands, anchoring her firmly beneath him.

He leaned forward, letting the full weight of his body press down onto Aunt Gyuri’s ass, her body positioned like a cat

The shift in angle created a concentrated pressure right where their bodies were joined, intensifying the sensation.

With a sudden jerk of his legs, Jinwoo thrust his hips forward, pushing himself in deep, much deeper than before, driven by raw instinct, just like an animal mating with a female.

Jinwoo’s massive cock reached deep inside Aunt Gyuri’s inner depths.

-Pop

An astonishing sound erupted from deep within Aunt Gyuri’s pussy.

Once again the tip of Jinwoo’s massive column pierced the opening of Aunt Gyuri’s cervix, hitting the back of her womb and stretching her vaginal muscles to the point of breaking.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”

Aunt Gyuri screamed in fear, forgetting the front door was open.

Jinwoo quickly covered Aunt Gyuri’s mouth with one hand and steadied himself, bringing his legs alongside Aunt Gyuri’s waist.

THWACK. THWACK. THWACK. THWACK. THWACK.

Jinwoo started thrusting into her pussy with all his strength-his tip hitting the back of her uterus, as if trying to break her.

“Hmph hmph haah~”

Aunt Gyuri shook her head wildly, her mouth covered by Jinwoo’s hand.

A severe, humiliating disciplinary sex imposed on Aunt Gyuri, who had brought Jinwoo to this point of degradation.

Aunt Gyuri experienced an unprecedented overwhelming pleasure brought by her new master, Jinwoo.

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