From a distance, it was a sight that perfectly embodied the phrase "a spectacle."

With a table between them, Sun-hye, the mother, was diligently licking Taeyang’s feet below, while above, her daughter Sun-hee was passionately kissing Taeyang.

Both were so engrossed in their actions that they forgot they could be caught by the other.

Churu- Chuup- Jjuup- Jjok-

Sun-hye’s cheeks repeatedly swelled as she sucked on Taeyang’s toes.

The increasingly vulgar sounds of wetness filled the kitchen, but neither Sun-hye nor Sun-hee felt any discomfort; instead, they grew even more aroused, thinking the sounds were because of them.

"Chuup- Chup- Paha-"

Sun-hye finally took Taeyang’s toes out of her mouth, which she had been sucking with all her might.

Under the pretext of cleaning, she had sucked up all her own vaginal fluid, but now a larger area was glistening with her saliva.

Wondering how to wipe this to make Taeyang even happier, she blinked blankly at the sounds coming from above the table. She vaguely knew their relationship, but hearing it and experiencing it directly were entirely different.

Mumbling a fake cough, she emerged from under the table again.

"Khmm, hmm."

Taeyang and Sun-hee quickly pulled apart. Seeing the thread of saliva stretching between their lips, Sun-hee waved her hand in surprise. She wiped the saliva from her hand onto her clothes.

"No bruises, but it still hurts," she muttered, sitting back down in her chair. She glanced back and forth between Taeyang and Sun-hee.

Taeyang still wore his usual smug smile, but Sun-hee’s face was much redder than before. Unable to show her feelings, Sun-hye clicked her tongue internally.

A loving daughter? That was a thing of the past.

Sun-hee, unaware of her mother’s hostile gaze, fanned her face with her hand.

"Hmm, hmm, I think the alcohol is getting to me. It’s a bit hot, isn’t it?"

The air conditioner was already on, making the room cool, but she blamed the room temperature to hide her flushed face. In that awkward atmosphere, they drank a bit more.

Sun-hye opened the fridge to check something and let out a regretful sigh.

"Oh no, we’re out of alcohol."

It wasn’t a mood to make a fuss, and no one was drunk enough to ruin the gathering.

After a moment of thought, Sun-hye had a brilliant idea and smiled. She turned to Sun-hee, who was eating peanuts.

"Daughter~ Could you go to the convenience store and buy some alcohol?"

"Huh? Oh... yeah, sure. I’ll go."

It would be strange for the mother to run an alcohol errand, and even stranger to send Taeyang, a man.

Sun-hee wanted to ask Taeyang to go with her, but he didn’t seem interested.

"We’re also running out of food, so it’s good timing. Buy a pack of frozen dumplings too."

He said, casually waving his hand.

"Uh, okay. Mom, do you need anything else besides alcohol?"

"Hmm..."

Sun-hye tapped her cheek with her finger for a moment before mentioning a few brands of beer.

Sun-hee muttered reluctantly,

"Ah, but those aren’t available at the convenience store near our house. It’ll take at least 5 more minutes to get to a store that sells them."

Sun-hye smiled brightly and replied,

"Just bear with it a little."

Under normal circumstances, she would have complained and gone to the nearby convenience store, but with Taeyang watching, she didn’t want to lose points by grumbling.

"Okay. I’ll be back."

Sun-hee dragged her slippers and left the house. The sound of the front door locking automatically could be heard, and Taeyang stretched lightly.

"Kheu-utt... I haven’t drank in a while, so it’s not hitting me right."

Drrrk-

Sun-hye roughly pushed her chair back and stood up, approaching Taeyang on the other side of the table. She was breathing heavily with excitement.

"Why?"

Taeyang acted like he didn’t know, even though he clearly did.

"You’re too mean."

She lifted her dress. Her vagina was already soaked with fluid, dripping down her thighs.

Seeing this, Taeyang’s smile grew even broader. But he still acted indifferent, crossing his arms.

"Do you know when your daughter will be back?"

"It’s okay... It will take at least 10 minutes, so hurry..."

Even this pleading time felt too precious. She bit the hem of her dress with her mouth and spread her vagina wide with her free hand.

It was unbelievable that such a narrow hole had given birth.

"Sun-hye’s vagina is too lonely and sad..."

Her begging was almost like a plea. Taeyang finally stood up from his seat. Naturally, after the rare experience of being caressed by the mother and daughter, his penis was fully erect.

He rubbed the entrance of her vagina with his index and middle fingers.

"What should I do with this horny bitch in front of her daughter’s friend?"

"Please... punish me with your cock..."

Taeyang slapped the insides of her thighs alternately.

Slap- Slap-

"Ah!"

Even that felt like pleasure, and Sun-hye’s legs slightly gave way, making her stand bow-legged.

Taeyang grabbed her waist with both hands and turned her around, making her bend over the table. As she lay on the table, her large breasts spilled out from under her dress. Taeyang poked her breast with his index finger and said,

"Then spread your vagina quickly."

"Yes♥"

Her vagina, spread wide, was making small movements as if begging for his penis.

Without hesitation, Taeyang’s penis pushed into her vagina.

"Nghooooh♥"

The sensation was so intense that Sun-hye’s eyes rolled back in her head, feeling like her womb and even her brain were being stirred.

*

Sun-hee, who had gone to buy alcohol, kicked open the front door and returned home. She was sweating from her forehead to her neck from running.

"I bought the alcohol!"

She returned to the kitchen.

"Huh?"

Although it had only been a short 10 minutes, Sun-hee felt a strange sense of crisis from the peculiar atmosphere in the kitchen. A faint, sticky, and obscene smell lingered in the air.

If she hadn’t been sweating from running, she might have noticed it. But...

"Mom?"

"Uh, uh... you’re back?"

Sun-hye, who had been sitting in a daze, came to her senses and greeted Sun-hee. She stood up awkwardly.

"Where’s Taeyang?"

"Hmm, he went to the bathroom. He went in right after you left, so he’s been in there for quite a while."

Sun-hye, who had been leaning against the table, finally sat back down, unable to stand any longer.

"I see..."

Remembering how Taeyang often spent a long time in the bathroom, Sun-hee nodded.

Come on, what could possibly happen with Mom alone? Sun-hee thought optimistically as she took out the cans of beer from the plastic bag.

At the same time, semen was flowing back out of Sun-hye’s vagina as she sat in the chair.

*

Two weeks passed like that. During that time, the three of them met several more times, and the mother and daughter deceived each other.

Whenever Sun-hye had to leave briefly for a sudden phone call, Taeyang would have sex with Sun-hee, and when Sun-hee went out on an errand, he would have sex with Sun-hye.

Surprisingly, this relationship continued even without Taeyang’s initiative, as the mother and daughter would get aroused and come to him on their own.

This secret relationship was exciting and satisfying enough, but it was still one step short of what Taeyang truly desired.

On the motel bed, after intense sex with Sun-hee, Taeyang, lying naked, spoke cautiously.

"I’m sorry, but..."

"Huh?"

"Let’s stop seeing each other."

Sun-hee couldn’t believe her ears.

"Wait, what?! Why all of a sudden?!"

The sudden declaration felt like a bolt from the blue. Sun-hee threw off the blanket and sat up in a panic.

Taeyang was already getting dressed, having gotten out of bed.

"Wait, wait! You can’t just suddenly say let’s stop seeing each other!"

She couldn’t understand. They weren’t dating, nor were they in a serious relationship.

They were friends who sometimes had sex, and that was their unspoken agreement. She grabbed Taeyang’s wrist.

"Did you get a girlfriend? Is she telling you not to see other women?"

Taeyang shook his head lightly.

"No, it’s not that."

"Then why?!"

"We’re just sex friends. We have sex when we’re in the mood, and we hang out when we’re not. That’s our relationship."

The word "sex friends" stung a bit, but that wasn’t important right now.

"So what?! We are sex friends!"

"But now, this relationship... it’s not exciting anymore. It feels like we’re just having sex out of obligation."

Taeyang looked down at her with a cold gaze.

"Wait, you can’t just... We have to find a way!"

"There is a way."

Sun-hee’s face lit up.

Of course! Even if she had to do something a bit more unusual for Taeyang, she could handle it.

"Involve another woman and have a threesome."

"Uh... ah..."

Sun-hee’s face paled. She had expected something like spanking or a bit of exposure play. But this...

They had jokingly mentioned a threesome once before, but she had strongly opposed it, and it had been brushed off as a joke. But this time, it was serious.

Taeyang’s sincere expression made Sun-hee stutter.

"It... it doesn’t matter... I don’t care..."

She tried to say it didn’t matter, but her voice trailed off.

Did it really not matter? Taeyang seeing other women was something she had accepted. She was addicted to him, after all. She could tolerate that much. But having two women at the same time?

"Right? It might be a bit much."

Taeyang shook his head lightly, as if saying, "I thought so."

He tried to free his wrist from Sun-hee’s grasp. Sun-hee instinctively realized that if she let go now, it would be over for good.

"No! It’s okay! Really!"

Sun-hee, unable to see Taeyang’s face as he turned away, smiled slightly. He had worked so hard to hear this answer.

"Really?"

"Yes! It’s fine! Whether it’s two women or three!"

He turned back to face her, his expression composed again.

"Then..."

Taeyang sat back on the bed and beckoned Sun-hee to come to him.

Sun-hee, who had been on all fours, crawled desperately towards Taeyang. He embraced her tightly.

"Thank you for understanding. In return, I’ll show you that the sex we’ve had so far was just child’s play."

"Th... that..."

Could it get any better than this? Yes, with Taeyang, it certainly could...

At that moment, Sun-hee felt her womb contract tightly. The anxiety about having sex with another woman had vanished.