"Aunt Haeju, are you okay?"
Sohee noona stroked Aunt Haeju's arm, which was raised to cover her flushed face.
The buzzing sound of vibrator was still coming out of Aunt Haeju's pussy continuously.
"I-I'm okay… Sohee… Auntie is just… Hngg~"
Aunt Haeju clenched her thighs together, twisting them as she barely managed to respond to Sohee's question.
Aunt Haeju twisted her body several times, enduring the intensity.
Sohee helped her sit up, gently stroking her back with sympathy.
Now that the slave play was over, Sohee noona had returned to her usual self.
Yet, she made no move to turn off the vibrator still pulsing inside Aunt Haeju.
Despite her gentle demeanor toward Jinwoo in that moment, there seemed to be an unspoken hierarchy at play among the three of them as they performed their familial roles.
An indescribable excitement and sense of immorality stirred inside Jinwoo.
The vibrations of the toy…
Aunt Haeju's labored breaths and moans…
Jinwoo stepped forward, his erection standing stiffly as he pressed himself against Sohee noona and Aunt Haeju.
Squelch! Squelch! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Now facing them not as a slave but as himself, Jinwoo wrapped his hand around his cock and began stroking.
He locked eyes with Sohee, who stared back at him in disbelief, as he pumped his shaft.
Right in front of him was Aunt Haeju's face, her expression teetering on the edge of climax as she fought against the vibrations.
With one final squeeze, as if wringing out every last drop, Jinwoo unleashed a thick stream of milky-white cum onto Sohee noona and Aunt Haeju's faces.
Splurt! Splurt! Sploosh!
Sohee noona glared at him in exasperation but didn't shy away, letting his semen splatter across her face.
Aunt Haeju, who seemed to have already been pushed over the edge by the vibrator, was also drenched in Jinwoo's release.
***
Jinwoo finally turned off the vibrator still buzzing inside Aunt Haeju's pussy.
Then, together with Sohee noona, he helped the nearly unconscious woman to the bedroom and laid her on the bed.
The moment Aunt Haeju was down, Sohee collapsed onto the mattress as well, exhausted.
"Send me the pictures!"
Crossing her legs and covering her intimate areas with her arm, she spoke to Jinwoo in her usual tone, despite the fact that her face and body were still covered with his cum and other fluids.
"Uh… huh?"
Jinwoo hesitated, thrown off by the dissonance between her tone and her current state.
"Send me the pictures, I said~ Weren't you taking some earlier?!"
Sohee held up her smartphone, demanding the photos Jinwoo had snapped during their earlier actions in the kitchen.
"Pictures? Why?"
Jinwoo tilted his head, confused by her request.
"You're gonna send them to Mom, right? I should at least see how they turned out!"
Sohee seemed to assume that, of course, Jinwoo would be sending their kitchen sex scenes to their mother.
"Why not just look at them on my phone? Want me to get it?"
Jinwoo pointed toward the kitchen where his phone was, as if it were no big deal.
"Ugh~ Just send them already! Stop making excuses!"
Annoyed, Sohee noona stretched out her leg and kicked Jinwoo's shin from where she sat on the bed.
"Ow! Fine, fine! I'll send them later!"
Jinwoo blocked her foot with his hand, pouting in protest.
"Send them now, you idiot!"
She stretched her leg out again, as if ready to kick him once more, her voice sharp with irritation.
Sohee noona kept complaining, her tone and expression full of dissatisfaction.
Even though it was all part of their play, maybe she hadn't liked how Jinwoo had bossed Aunt Haeju around so roughly earlier.
"Okay, okay! I'll send them now! Jeez~!"
Jinwoo spoke to her like he was talking to a child, finding her whining oddly adorable despite the mess covering her.
The twisted hierarchy…
Jinwoo's penis got hard again due to the strange excitement…
Feeling suddenly self-conscious, Jinwoo turned away to hide his growing erection from Sohee noona.
He headed out of the bedroom to fetch his phone.
"And get me some water!"
Sohee noona called after him, completely unfazed by her own naked, cum-covered state or his obvious arousal.
"Uh… yeah…"
Jinwoo replied awkwardly before stepping out.
***
Gulp, gulp, gulp.
Jinwoo filled a cup with cold water and drank deeply, soothing his dry throat.
Picking up his phone from the kitchen, he scrolled through the photos he'd taken during their earlier session.
There was one of Sohee noona and Aunt Haeju taking turns licking his cock from base to tip.
Another of Sohee noona in a 69 position, catching every drop of his cum dripping from Aunt Haeju's slit with a lewd expression.
Jinwoo was about to send these trophies from tonight's escapade to Sohee noona.
But just as his finger hovered over the send button, he paused.
Something about her insistence on receiving the photos felt strange.
And the fact that she assumed they were meant for Mom…
A creeping unease slithered through him, yet, at the same time, a dangerous, illicit excitement swelled in his chest.
Without further thought, Jinwoo Pressed the send button.
After sending the pictures, Jinwoo checked the time on his phone.
It was just past 9 p.m.
Suddenly, his earlier conversation with Mom flashed through his mind.
Had she been following his new orders properly?
If she had, she should be lying in bed right now, completely naked.
Jinwoo tapped on the chat labeled "Legal Wife & Bitch Slave [H.M]"
"Haemi~ What are you up to?"
Now without hesitation, he addressed her casually by name.
"Getting ready for bed."
Mom answered smoothly, no longer bothered by her son calling her so familiarly.
After several arguments, their master-slave dynamic had been firmly established.
"Did you take off all your clothes and underwear like you were supposed to?"
Jinwoo checked, as if confirming her compliance.
"Yes. You told me to strip by 9, didn't you?"
Mom replied as if obeying his orders was the most natural thing in the world.
"Good girl~ Our Haemi's so obedient, hehe. But why haven't you sent me a picture yet? I need proof!"
Jinwoo teased, deliberately picking at her.
"I'm lying next to Minji right now. I'll send it after she falls asleep."
Mom sounded troubled as she explained.
"That's not how this works! You're supposed to report to me the second you strip!"
Jinwoo nagged as if this rule had always existed.
"Minji's still awake, how am I supposed to do that? She keeps asking why I'm sleeping naked. She's looking at me weird!"
Mom tried to reason with him, offering a valid excuse for not following through.
"Oh, so now that I've loosened your leash, you think you can do whatever the fuck you want? Should I make you stay naked all day again?"
Jinwoo fired back, lacing his words with curses to intimidate her.
"Please, Jinwoo. I'll send the picture as soon as Minji's asleep."
Mom pleaded as if begging for mercy.
"So I'm just supposed to wait around until then? Bullshit! Should I send Minji screenshots of your masturbation videos and our messages right now?"
Jinwoo threatened, his tone deadly serious.
Of course, he had no way of actually sending those things to Minji.
By now, Mom knew that much.
For a while, there was no reply.
Then, after some deliberation, Mom finally responded.
"Master, please… She'll notice. I'll do anything you want, just please…"
Her tone and address had shifted, as if playing along with their master-slave game.
"Anything?"
Jinwoo seized the opportunity immediately.
"Yes. Anything, as long as Minji doesn't find out. Please…"
Even in her desperation, she set conditions, coquettishly appealing to him.
Jinwoo's mind flashed with a lewd scenario.
Without hesitation, he typed back.
"Is Minji suckling on your tits right now? Are you under the covers?"
He needed to confirm the exact situation.
"Yes, Minji's sucking right now. We're under the blanket."
Mom answered without delay.
"Then finger yourself under the covers until she falls asleep! You can manage that much, right?"
Jinwoo commanded his mother, bringing his lewd imagination to reality.