The fishy smell on the desk

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At exactly 11 PM, a small bird popped out of the wall clock, retreating and then reappearing, repeatedly stimulating the womb that carried it.

The room was dark, except for the computer screen. A sliver of light emanated from the screen, and in this dim light, one could see a thin boy of about twelve or thirteen sitting in front of it.

His pale, thin face was unusually excited, his large eyes wide open, and his tongue unconsciously licking his half-dry lips. Standing behind him was a voluptuous, aloof middle-aged woman. She was leaning against the boy's back, her hands deftly unbuttoning his uniform shorts, lifting his shorts printed with little cavalrymen, her right hand in front, her left hand behind, deeply inserted into his underwear. The boy's breathing quickened, his small chest heaving, and a flush appeared on his cheeks.

A Japanese film was playing on the screen. The scene depicted a mother and child engaging in an incestuous relationship, the image so realistic and explicit that it was completely uncensored, revealing the genitals of the mother and son in full view. The stark contrast between the small, bare penis and the hairy vulva was striking.

Off-screen, another mother and son were engaged in an act no less blatant than the one in the movie. The mother's movements were bold and natural, her hands moving freely inside her son's pants, sometimes caressing his small penis, sometimes rubbing his anus, and sometimes playing with both his testicles and penis. The mother gradually succumbed to this immoral act, her breathing becoming rapid, her half-open eyes misty and alluring.

However, the child sitting below couldn't see the expression in his mother's eyes; he was completely absorbed in the incestuous scene on the screen, not wanting to miss a single detail. He felt the large breasts resting on his head begin to rise and fall slightly, and the hands on his groin began to move more roughly. He knew it was their turn.

He wrapped his arms around his mother's thighs, his hands caressing her smooth legs encased in stockings. They were flesh-colored stockings with a large open crotch, revealing his mother's plump, white buttocks and her hairy vulva. The boy wanted to reach his hands into the open crotch, but his hands were tied behind his back, preventing him from doing so. Just then, he felt two fragrant lips descend upon him, their orchid-like scent filling his nostrils. Instead of flinching, the boy tilted his head back, his mouth slightly open, nervously awaiting the moment of contact.

"Oh..." Mother and son's lips met. The mother, aroused by her son's tongue, pulled one hand inside his shirt, caressing his chest, while her other hand worked harder on his penis. Their mouths were one, their tongues swirling their saliva in a closed space, swallowing only to be met with a mouthful of fresh saliva. Two tongues, one large and one small, intertwined and licked each other in the saliva, their greed evident in each other's mouths—under the teeth, beneath the tongues, and on the palates. Their heads thrashed violently from side to side, as if they wanted to burrow into each other's mouths for pleasure.

The son's glans secreted some fluid, which the mother rubbed against his nose, causing him to turn away in shock. Under the fluorescent light, a string of sticky fluid stretched between their lips. The mother pursed her red lips, feeling the coolness of the suspended fluid.

"Mommy, you're so mean! You're putting my dirty stuff in..." The mother smiled slightly and put two fingers in her mouth, savoring the salty, fishy taste of her son's prostatic fluid.

The son turned his head and saw his mother's red lips enveloping two long, jade-like fingers, and he was instantly captivated.

"Silly boy, don't stare at Mommy..."

"Mommy, I'm not silly, I'll fuck Mommy's pussy!"

"How annoying! So explicit..."

"Mommy..."

The son stood up, his school uniform shorts and underwear sliding down to his feet. At this moment, the son's upper body was neatly dressed in his school uniform, but his lower body was completely naked, with his slender legs and erect penis. The sight made the mother's eyes well up with tears, sliding down her inner thighs to her calves, leaving a wet trail on her clean stockings.

The son opened his arms, just enough to hug his mother's buttocks. He slipped both hands inside his mother's short skirt, embracing her round, plump buttocks from behind. His small hands couldn't reach them all.

The mother bent down, leaning forward against her son's shoulder, gently holding his head with both hands, sticking out her buttocks, and squinting her eyes, enjoying the magic of her little lover.

The mother bent over, but the son's arms were too short to reach her genitals. He had to let her lean against the back of the chair, so her waist rested on his shoulder, and her entire lower body was wrapped in his embrace. The son reached in from the front and immediately touched his mother's crotch, feeling her wet vulva and prickly pubic hair. He then reached into her buttocks and dug into her anus, while his other hand entered her vagina, attacking from both sides.

The son used all his strength, trembling and convulsing, rubbing intensely. The mother's body went limp, almost unable to stand.

"Good son, help me up..."

"Okay, Mom, I'll put my penis in, then you won't fall..."

Saying this, the son turned around and hugged his mother's buttocks, inserting his long-erect penis into her vagina. This time, the son's body leaned against his mother's back, only his little buttocks rising and falling. A foul, lewd odor filled the air.

"Mommy, it feels so good inside my little penis."

"Mommy too... Oh... Mmm..."

Grandpa heard noises upstairs and wondered if a thief had broken in. His son was rarely home, leaving only his wife and grandson; he was the sole caregiver for this family. Thinking this, the old man grabbed a golf club and went upstairs.

"Oh no... My grandson's door is ajar. Could a thief have broken into his room?" With that thought, the old man cautiously approached the door and peeked through the crack.

"Huh? In the dead of night, what's that brat doing on top of someone instead of sleeping?" When the old man looked closer, he was horrified. The woman underneath was none other than his own daughter-in-law! In the dead of night, while he was asleep, this mother and son were doing such a despicable thing, bringing shame upon their ancestors! Thinking of this, the old man was both angry and somewhat excited—after all, this was a vivid scene of incest between mother and son—and unconsciously reached for his pants.

Grandpa was peeping outside, but the people inside were completely unaware. Because his legs couldn't touch the ground, the son could only vigorously rub against his mother's large buttocks, his little penis moving in and out of her dark vulva with each rubbing. The pink, tender penis rubbed against the brown vagina; at this moment, both rubbing and being rubbed were pleasures.

"Baby, Mommy's tired, let's go to bed."

"Okay, Mommy's here!"

The mother turned and picked up her son, but the little guy's hands were restless, kneading his mother's full breasts.

The mother gently placed the baby on the bed, then lay face down on the bed, her oily buttocks facing her son, motionless. The little guy wasn't to be outdone. He pushed up his mother's only modesty, climbed onto her bottom, twisted his waist a few times, and then lay on his mother's back, his little bottom overlapping her big bottom, arching and swaying. His little belly slapped against his mother's buttocks, making a slapping sound. The two started rubbing against each other again.

The son's little hands reached into his mother's purple bra and kneaded her breasts, his little bottom slapping against his mother's big bottom, both of them panting.

"Mom... I'm going to cum..."

"Oh! Come on, Seiya! Cum into Mommy's womb, Mommy wants to have your child, let Mommy get pregnant!"

"Mmm... I cummed inside..."

The son, straddling her, twitched a few times, his toes stiffening and legs straight, pressing his lower body firmly against his mother's buttocks, remaining motionless. At that moment, even thunder couldn't separate the mother and son.

The son's fresh semen was continuously flowing into the mother's cervix, the white fluid gushing into her body and accumulating in her uterus.

After a couple more twitches, the son went limp on his mother's back, his penis still inside. The mother and son lay there motionless.

At this point, the grandfather, unable to hold back any longer, ejaculated, squatting there, panting heavily.

After helping her son to sleep, the mother smoothed out her short skirt; too lazy to wipe the semen that had dripped down her thighs, she carefully pushed open the door and stepped out.

Suddenly, she bumped into her grandfather squatting on the floor, his legs spread wide, a dark, droopy penis hanging limply on the floor.

Not far away was a pool of milky white liquid. Seeing this, the daughter-in-law understood the situation perfectly. She was secretly distressed, unsure whether to leave or stay, and stood there blushing with embarrassment. The old man, having caught his breath, looked up and saw a pair of black pointed leather shoes in front of him. The shoes revealed fleshy feet, and on the feet were flesh-colored stockings. On the inside of the stockings at the calves, there seemed to be a jelly-like, cloudy white liquid. Following this liquid upwards, he looked into the dark, short skirt.

Further up, he saw full breasts and a slightly open neckline, low enough to reveal a purple bra underneath. Further up, he saw a delicate, white neck and his daughter-in-law's dignified and elegant face. At this moment, her usually cold and beautiful face was flushed, and her dark eyes darted left and right.

The old man didn't speak. He straightened up and suddenly slipped his hand inside his daughter-in-law's skirt.

The daughter-in-law, caught in a dilemma, was startled by her father-in-law's recklessness and took a few steps back, leaning against the door.

"Master, this..."

Before she could speak, her father-in-law's foul mouth was pressed against hers.

"Ugh!" The daughter-in-law gritted her teeth and shook her head from side to side .

"What a mess you and your son have made! Hmm?..."

As he spoke, the old man's hand, which had slipped under her skirt, tightened its grip. The daughter-in-law wasn't wearing underwear, and her stockings had a lace crotch. Her father-in-law's rough old hand brushed against her plump labia, reigniting her desire. But there were many taboos between father-in-law and daughter-in-law, so Shunzi reluctantly kept her legs tightly closed, hoping her father-in-law wouldn't do anything. Once this taboo was broken, wouldn't the house become a mess, with her son and father-in-law both wanting to have sex with her? How could she face anyone like that?

But then she thought, it was too late to hide it now. She had already committed an immoral act, so what right did she have to stop her father-in-law's actions?

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. I'll just be grateful if my father-in-law only vents and doesn't bother me again later."

The father-in-law's hand brazenly groped his daughter-in-law's crotch. Shunzi stopped struggling and just turned her face to the side, letting her father-in-law take liberties with her. The old man had been a little hesitant at first, but now that his daughter-in-law had tacitly agreed to let him do as he pleased, he was overjoyed. He intensified his groping and rubbing of his daughter-in-law's clitoris, while his other hand reached behind Shunzi to hug her right neck, supporting her left arm. His right hand lifted her right thigh, making Shunzi lie on one leg, causing her to lean to the left and fall right into the old man's arms.

Seeing his daughter-in-law lying obediently in his arms, leaning on his shoulder, panting softly, her breath sweet as orchids, the old man couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

This time, Shunzi didn't struggle. Her jaw slightly parted, and the old man's tongue pried open her teeth, kissing her smooth, moist tongue. He felt a surge of energy, and their mouths drew even closer, teeth grinding against teeth, tongues entwining, lips pursing.

"Oh...oh..." The old man, however, was running out of strength. After a long, deep kiss, he lifted his head to breathe, their lips parting. His daughter-in-law's head jerked back, leaving a thin line of saliva between their lips. Seeing this, Shunzi closed her eyes in embarrassment, a slight smile playing on her lips.

The father-in-law, looking at her lewd and pretty face, already had a rock-hard erection. He wrapped Shunzi's right leg around his waist, freeing his right hand to position his penis, rubbing the glans between her thighs, enjoying the lubrication of her secretions.

Shunzi had just finished with her son, and her vulva was still very sensitive. Now, with a large, fleshy object rubbing against her, she couldn't take it, and she started moaning.

Seeing this, the old lecher aimed his glans at his daughter-in-law's vaginal opening, and with a thrust, half of his penis was already inside. The rest of the time, the old man and the young woman slowly moved their bodies together. Only this time, the roles were reversed.

As the old man and Shunzi's genitals began to rub against each other, an unprecedented pleasure surged up, and the old man couldn't help but feel grateful for the end of his lonely, single life.

He hugged his daughter-in-law tightly, shaking her wildly, thrusting faster and harder.

His glans kept slamming against his daughter-in-law's cervix, and his drooping scrotum slapped against her labia majora. The two, burning with lust, had long lost themselves.

Shunzi twisted her body, matching the rhythm of her father-in-law's thrusts. Her waist moved back and forth like a piston, lifting and lowering her vagina. She began to moan sweetly, enchanting the old man, who also began to utter sounds of pleasure: "Shunzi, your vagina is so beautiful!"

Gradually, the old man began to thrust harder, increasing the speed. Each thrust was more forceful than the last, grinding against the deepest part of her vagina.

Shunzi, as if one with him, perfectly coordinated her waist and hips with her father-in-law. The old man couldn't understand how he had endured so long. His penis felt like it was on fire, a stimulating burning sensation. He gripped his daughter-in-law's firm buttocks tightly with one hand, while the other caressed Shunzi's breasts.

At this moment, Shunzi's hands, disregarding all shame, were placed on her father-in-law's buttocks, guiding his thrusting movements.

The father-in-law's movements grew faster and faster. He growled as he wrapped both arms around Shunzi's neck, pulling her down until her body arched. With each thrust of his withered buttocks, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed down her thighs, soaking the stockings that clung to her legs, making the thin fabric appear even more transparent and clinging to her skin.

"Oh, oh, oh..." The father-in-law gripped his daughter-in-law's neck tightly, his lower body thrusting his penis just as fiercely. Then, with a final, desperate thrust of his hips, the two were locked in a tight embrace. Shunzi's voluptuous body was covered in sweat, trembling uncontrollably. Her neck, now pulled low, felt no pain; all her nerves were focused on her vagina, feeling the old man's penis throbbing and ejaculating slippery semen.

It shot directly into her vagina. Seeing his daughter-in-law's hazy eyes, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, her vagina contracting repeatedly, the satisfied old man felt a profound pleasure. He lovingly kissed his daughter-in-law's burning red lips. He lowered Shunzi's right leg, supported her left shoulder, and with his left hand still inside her skirt, he caressed her plump buttocks, occasionally thrusting his hand into her vagina from behind, kneading it.

Shunzi leaned against her father-in-law, her right hand grasping his penis, gently stroking it affectionately. The two of them, supporting each other, entered the old man's room and never came out again.

The next morning, Sheng also woke up very late. When he finally managed to get up and went to the dining room to find something to eat, he couldn't see his mother and grandfather. Usually, they would be up long ago; his grandfather would be doing morning exercises, and his mother would be wearing an apron, preparing food for the whole family. But today, both of them were gone—it was strange.

Seiya took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and went upstairs to his mother's room, intending to spend some more time with her. Pushing open the door and turning past the screen, the sight before him shocked him. Lying on the bed were his grandfather and mother, both naked from the waist down, with tufts of black hair between their genitals.

His grandfather was embracing his mother from the side, one leg between hers, his other hand still inside her penis; his mother was pressing her large buttocks against his grandfather's penis.

Seiya was so shocked he forgot the milk bottle, which fell to the floor, spilling milk all over the carpet.

Seiya turned and rushed out of the room. He couldn't believe his mother, his only child, was lying in another man's arms, especially his grandfather. What an unbelievable family! Seiya, no longer interested in school, ran to the backyard, where the guard dog, Bobby, barked at him.

Bobby was a purebred German Shepherd, entirely black except for his brown teeth and paws. Its physique was tiger-like for its kind, with a full chest, a slender waist, and long, thin limbs. Furthermore, this dog's penis was bright red, with a transparent skin, making it appear even more lustrous than a human glans, with clearly visible capillaries.

Seiya hugged Bobby's neck, tears silently streaming down his cheeks. The dog seemed to understand its young master's feelings, whimpering softly. Seiya unleashed Bobby's leash, and the two companions chased and played together.

Meanwhile, Shunzi inside the house had woken up, feeling something inserted into her vagina. She sat up and saw her father-in-law lying beside her, both of them naked from the waist down. Shunzi wiped the half-dried semen from her thigh, a foul, fishy smell assaulting her nostrils.

Disgusted, Shunzi wiped her hand on the sheets. Only then did she recall the absurdity of the previous night.

Regret was too late; as a daughter-in-law, she had committed such a shameful act with her father-in-law, and she was utterly ashamed to face her husband. She wearily moved out of bed, went to the bathroom, filled the tub, took off her clothes that clung to her body, and lay down in the bathtub. Feeling the warm water surrounding her, soaking her slightly swollen lower body, the exhaustion and pain seemed to wash away.

At that moment, Shunzi didn't want anything; her mind was blank. She didn't care about the future.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. Who was it? Shunzi snapped back to reality. Her intuition told her that none of the men in the house should barge into her bathroom; but then she thought, what difference did it make which of the two men came in, as long as they didn't come in together?

The person walked to the bathtub. It was her grandfather. Shunzi breathed a sigh of relief, though she didn't know why.

Her father-in-law's gaze was no longer warm and peaceful as before; instead, it held a lewd smile. Seeing the naked beauty from the previous night soaking in the tub, the old man's penis became erect again. This surprised Shunzi; after all, the old man was over sixty, how could he have so much energy? Before she could even react, her father-in-law, overstepping his bounds, had already stepped one foot into his daughter-in-law's bathtub.

"Master! What are you doing! Please have some self-respect..."

"You filthy bitch, I counted every single hair on your body last night, and now you're pretending to be a lady?" The old man said, leaning over to his daughter-in-law and deliberately touching Shunzi's breasts.

Shunzi slapped his hand away, saying, "Master, we can't make another mistake... How can I face people if word gets out? Besides, we're letting your son down, aren't we? And it's not good for Shengye either. Please, please get out of here."

"Shengye, you still care about Shengye? Then who was it last night who wouldn't let go of my grandson's penis? Remind me, which shameless bitch wouldn't even spare an eleven or twelve-year-old child, huh?" The father-in-law's hand reached underwater.

Shunzi shuddered, forcing herself to plead, "Master, please pretend you didn't see anything and let my son and me go. I just love Shengye too much..."

"Alright, then how will you thank me? Huh?" The old lecher rubbed his leg against his daughter-in-law's inner thigh.

"Okay, as long as you promise not to tell anyone, I'll satisfy you..." Shunzi had no choice but to agree to the old man's insolent request.

So at 10:20 in the morning, the scene of the incestuous relationship between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law from the previous night was reenacted in the bathtub of the Yamashita family.

The father-in-law pressed his plump daughter-in-law down, doing whatever he wanted to her, the swaying of his waist stirring up splashes of water. The dignified Shunzi lay on the edge of the bathtub, letting the old man violate her body. She would occasionally arch her back and twist her hips to match the old man's thrusts.

"Slap slap slap!" The sounds of water, the slapping of skin, and the moans of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law filled the air.

Son, husband, father-in-law—Shunzi cared about everything.

She endured the tingling sensation in her buttocks, pondering her future plans. At that moment, her father-in-law stood up, turned her over, and thrust his penis towards Shunzi's cherry-like mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Shunzi felt nauseous at the sight of this dark, thick, smelly thing, but helplessly forced to open her mouth.

The old man thrust forward, inserting his penis to the hilt into his daughter-in-law's mouth. He then quickly grabbed her head, his large penis throbbing rapidly.

His daughter-in-law's mouth and vagina felt so good; watching his penis go in and out of her rosy mouth was incredibly stimulating, especially with Shunzi's eyes so close to his filthy member, able to see clearly.

This satisfaction made the old man even more excited, holding his daughter-in-law's head and thrusting his hips repeatedly. Watching his penis go in and out of his daughter-in-law's mouth, feeling the glans on her tongue, the pleasure in her throat, the sticky saliva pulled out when his penis was withdrawn—all of this gave the father-in-law satisfaction.

The old man tightly gripped his daughter-in-law's head in his crotch and thrust several times, then trembled uncontrollably, making muffled sounds.

The father-in-law was satisfied, but the daughter-in-law suffered beneath him, her nose filled with the pungent smell of his crotch, her throat forced to swallow the old man's sticky semen, wave after wave surging down her throat, filling her stomach.

After ejaculating completely, the father-in-law slowly moved his penis in and out of her mouth, enjoying the pleasure of humiliating his daughter-in-law. Because his large penis filled her mouth, semen seeped out from the corners of her mouth with each thrust.

A white line hung from her red lips, contrasting with the black penis, her glazed eyes, her greedy, ugly face…

At exactly 11 PM, a small bird popped out of the wall clock, retracting and then re-emerging, repeatedly pounding into the womb that bore it.

The room was dark, only the computer screen was still lit. A sliver of light emanated from the screen, and in this dim light, one could make out a thin boy of about twelve or thirteen sitting in front of the computer.

His pale, emaciated face was unusually excited, his large eyes wide open, and his tongue unconsciously licking his half-dry lips. Standing behind him was a voluptuous and aloof middle-aged woman. She was leaning against the boy's back, her hands deftly unbuttoning his uniform shorts and pulling up his shorts printed with little cavalrymen. Her right hand in front, her left hand behind, she deeply inserted herself into his underwear. The boy's breathing quickened, his small chest heaving, and his cheeks flushed.

The screen was showing a Japanese film. It depicted a mother having an incestuous relationship with her child; the scenes were realistically explicit, without any blurring, revealing the genitals of the mother and son in full view. The smooth, small penis contrasted sharply with the hairy vulva.

Off-screen, there was also a genuine mother and son, and what they were doing was no less scandalous than what was depicted in the movie. The mother's movements were bold and natural, her hands moving up and down inside her son's pants, sometimes rubbing his small penis, sometimes kneading his anus, and sometimes playing with his testicles and penis together. The mother was gradually brought to climax by this immoral game, her breathing became rapid, and her half-open eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, becoming hazy and alluring.

But the child sitting below couldn't see the expression in his mother's eyes; he was too engrossed in the incestuous scene on the screen to miss a single detail. He felt the large breasts resting on his head begin to rise and fall slightly, and the hands entwined around his lower body grew increasingly rough. He knew it was their turn.

He wrapped his arms around his mother's thighs, his hands caressing her smooth legs encased in stockings. They were flesh-colored stockings with a large open crotch, revealing his mother's fair, plump buttocks and her hairy vulva. The boy wanted to reach his hands into the open crotch, but his hands were tied behind his back, preventing him from doing so. Just then, he felt two fragrant lips descend upon him, their orchid-like scent filling his nostrils. The child didn't flinch; instead, he tilted his head back, his mouth slightly open, nervously awaiting the moment of contact.

"Oh..." The mother and son's mouths were locked together. The mother, increasingly excited by her son's tongue, pulled one hand inside his shirt and caressed his chest, while her other hand worked harder on his penis. Their mouths were intertwined, their tongues swirling each other's saliva in a closed space. Just as they swallowed, their mouths overflowed with saliva again. In this saliva, their tongues, one large and one small, intertwined and licked each other, on the teeth, under the tongues, and on the palate. Mother and son were unusually greedy for each other's mouths. Their heads swayed violently from side to side, as if they wanted to crawl into each other's mouths for pleasure.

The son's glans secreted some sticky fluid. The mother pinched some and held it under her son's nose, causing him to choke and turn his face away. Under the light of the screen, a sticky string stretched between their lips. The mother pursed her red lips, feeling the cool, suspended string.

"Mom, you're so mean! You're putting my dirty stuff in your mouth..." The mother smiled slightly and put two fingers in her mouth, savoring the salty, fishy taste of her son's prostatic fluid.

The son turned his head and saw his mother's red lips wrapped around two slender, jade-like fingers, and he was instantly captivated.

"Silly boy, don't stare at Mom..."

"Mom, I'm not silly, I'll fuck Mom's pussy!"

"How mean! You're being so explicit..."

"Mom..."

The son stood up, his school uniform shorts and underwear sliding down to his feet. At this moment, the son's upper body was neatly dressed in his school uniform, but his lower body was completely naked, with his slender legs and his erect penis standing taut. The mother felt a gush of fluid slide down her inner thighs to her calves, leaving a wet trail on her clean stockings.

The son opened his arms and could just hug his mother's buttocks. He put both hands inside his mother's short skirt and hugged his mother's round, plump buttocks from behind. Her small hands couldn't reach her at all.

The mother bent over, leaning forward onto her son's shoulder, gently cradling his head with both hands, her large buttocks sticking out, her eyes half-closed as she enjoyed the magic of her little lover.

When the mother bent over, the son's arms were too short to reach her lower body, so he had her lean against the back of the chair, her small waist resting on his shoulders, her entire lower body nestled in his embrace. The son reached in from the front, quickly finding his mother's crotch, touching her wet vulva and prickly pubic hair. He then reached into the crevice of her buttocks, digging into her anus, while his other hand entered her vagina, attacking from both sides.

The son used all his strength, trembling, convulsing, rubbing intensely. The mother's body went limp, almost unable to stand.

“Good son, help Mom up a little…”

“Okay, Mom, I’ll put my penis in, then you won’t fall down…”

Saying this, the son turned around and hugged his mother’s buttocks, inserting his long-erect penis into his mother’s vagina. This time, it was the son’s turn to lean against his mother’s back, only his little buttocks were sticking up and down. A fishy, lewd smell filled the air.

“Mom, my little penis feels best inside.”

“Mom too… Oh… Mm…”

Grandpa heard a noise upstairs and thought that there might be a thief. His son was away from home all year round, leaving only his daughter-in-law and grandson. This family of old age, women and children depended on him. Thinking of this, the old man grabbed a golf club and went upstairs.

“Oh no… my grandson’s door is half open. Could a thief have broken into the child’s room?” Thinking of this, the old man tremblingly went to the door and peeked through the crack.

"Huh? What's that brat doing on top of someone in the middle of the night?" The old man looked closer and was shocked. The woman underneath him was his own daughter-in-law! In the dead of night, while he was asleep, this mother and son were doing this shameful thing, bringing shame upon their ancestors! Thinking of this, the old man was both angry and a little excited—after all, this was a scene of incest between mother and son. Thinking of this, the old man unconsciously reached for his pants.

Grandpa was peeping outside, but the people inside were completely unaware. Because their legs couldn't touch the ground, the son could only rub against his mother's large buttocks with all his might, his little penis moving in and out of the dark vulva. The pink, tender penis rubbed against the brown vagina; at this moment, both rubbing and being rubbed were pleasures.

“Baby, Mommy’s tired, let’s go to bed.”

“Okay, Mommy’s here!”

The mother turned and picked up her son, but the little guy’s hands were restless, kneading his mother’s full breasts.

The mother gently placed the baby on the bed, then lay face down on it, her oily bottom facing her son, and remained motionless. The little guy wasn’t going to be outdone; he pushed up his mother’s only covering, straddled her bottom, twisted his waist a few times, and then lay on his mother’s back, his little bottom overlapping her big bottom, arching and swaying, his little belly slapping against his mother’s buttocks with a slapping sound. The two of them started rubbing against each other again.

The son’s little hands reached into his mother’s purple bra and rubbed her breasts, his little bottom slapping against his mother’s big bottom, both of them panting heavily.

"Mom...I'm going to ejaculate..."

"Oh! Come on, Seiya! Ejaculate into Mommy's uterus, Mommy wants to have your child, let Mommy get pregnant!"

"Mmm...it's in..."

The son, straddling her, twitched a few times, his toes hardened, his legs taut and straight, pressing his lower body firmly against his mother's buttocks, remaining motionless. At this moment, even thunder couldn't separate the mother and son.

The son's fresh semen was continuously being delivered to the mother's cervix, the white liquid gushing into her body, accumulating in her uterus.

After a couple more twitches, the son went limp on his mother's back, his penis still inside. The mother and son lay there motionless.

At this moment, the grandfather couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated, squatting there panting.

After helping her son to sleep, the mother smoothed out her short skirt, too lazy to wipe the semen that had flowed down her thighs, and carefully pushed open the door and came out.

Suddenly, she bumped into her grandfather squatting on the ground. The old man's legs were spread wide, and

his dark, limp penis dangled on the floor. A puddle of milky white liquid lay nearby. Seeing this, the daughter-in-law understood almost perfectly well what was happening. She was inwardly groaning, unsure whether to leave or stay, her face flushed with embarrassment. Once the old man had caught his breath, he looked up and saw a pair of black pointed leather shoes in front of him. The shoes revealed rather fleshy feet, and on those feet were flesh-colored stockings. On the inside of the stockings at the calves, there seemed to be a jelly-like, cloudy white liquid clinging to them. Following the liquid upwards, she looked into a dark, short skirt.

Further up, she saw full breasts and a slightly open neckline, low enough to reveal a purple bra underneath. Above that, she saw a delicate, white neck and her dignified, elegant face. At this moment, a blush appeared on her usually cold and beautiful face, and her dark eyes looked around.

The old man didn't speak. He straightened his back and suddenly slipped his hand under his daughter-in-law's skirt.

The daughter-in-law, caught off guard and not expecting her father-in-law's roughness, took a few steps back and leaned against the door.

"Master, this…"

Before she could speak, her father-in-law's foul mouth was on hers.

"Ugh!" The daughter-in-law gritted her teeth and shook her head.

"What a mess you and your son have made! Hmm…"

The old man's hand under her skirt tightened its grip. The daughter-in-law wasn't wearing underwear, and her stockings had a lace crotch. Her father-in-law's rough hand brushed against her plump labia, reigniting her desire. But given the many taboos between father-in-law and daughter-in-law, Shunzi reluctantly kept her legs tightly closed, hoping the old man wouldn't do anything. If this taboo was broken, wouldn't the house become a mess, with her son and father-in-law both wanting to have sex with her? How could she face anyone like that?

But then she thought, there was no way to hide it now. She had already committed an immoral act, so what right did she have to stop her father-in-law's actions?

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. I just hope that you're venting your anger and won't bother me later."

The father-in-law's hand brazenly groped his daughter-in-law's crotch. Shunzi stopped struggling and just turned her face to the side, letting her father-in-law take liberties with her. The old man had been a little hesitant at first, but now that he saw his daughter-in-law had tacitly agreed to let him do as he pleased, he was overjoyed. He intensified his groping and rubbing of his daughter-in-law's clitoris, while his other hand reached behind Shunzi to hug her right neck, supporting her left arm, and his right hand lifted her right thigh, so that Shunzi had one leg on the ground and her whole body tilted to the left, lying right in the old man's arms.

Seeing his daughter-in-law nestled obediently in his arms, leaning against his shoulder, panting softly, her breath sweet as orchids, the old man couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

This time, Shunzi didn't struggle. Her teeth parted slightly, and the old man's tongue pried open hers, kissing her smooth, moist tongue. He felt a surge of energy, and their lips pressed even closer, teeth grinding against teeth, tongues entwining, lips pursing.

"Oh...oh..." But the old man's strength waned. After a long, deep kiss, he lifted his head to breathe, their lips parting. His daughter-in-law's head jerked slightly, leaving a thin line of saliva between their lips. Seeing this, Shunzi closed her eyes in embarrassment, a slight smile playing on her lips.

The father-in-law, looking at that lewd, pretty face, already had his penis hard as an iron rod. The old man wrapped Shunzi's right leg around his waist, freeing his right hand to position his penis. He rubbed the glans between his daughter-in-law's thighs, enjoying the lubrication of her secretions.

Shunzi had just finished with her son, and her vulva was very sensitive. Now, with a large, fleshy object rubbing against her, she couldn't take it and began to moan.

Seeing this, the lecherous old man aimed his glans at his daughter-in-law's vaginal opening, and with a thrust, half of his penis was already inside. The rest of the time, the old man and the young woman slowly moved their bodies together. Only this time, the roles were reversed.

As the old man and Shunzi's genitals began to rub against each other, an unprecedented pleasure surged up. The old man couldn't help but feel grateful for the end of his lonely, single life.

He hugged his daughter-in-law tightly, shaking her wildly, thrusting faster and harder.

His glans pounded relentlessly against his daughter-in-law's cervix, his drooping scrotum slapping against her labia majora. The two, consumed by lust, had long since lost themselves.

Shunzi twisted her body, matching the rhythm of her father-in-law's thrusts, her hips moving in a piston-like motion, lifting and lowering her vagina. She began to moan sweetly, enticing the old man to utter sounds of pleasure: "Shunzi, your vagina is so beautiful!"

Gradually, the old man began to thrust harder, increasing the speed, each thrust more forceful than the last, grinding against her deepest point.

Shunzi, as if one with him, perfectly coordinated her waist and hips with her father-in-law. The old man couldn't understand how he had endured so long this time. His penis felt like it was on fire, a stimulating, burning sensation. He gripped his daughter-in-law's firm buttocks tightly with one hand, while the other caressed Shunzi's breasts.

Shunzi, shameless, had both hands on her father-in-law's buttocks, guiding his thrusting movements.

The father-in-law's movements became faster and faster. He growled as he wrapped both arms around Shunzi's neck, pulling her down, arching her body. As his withered buttocks thrust repeatedly, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed down her thighs, soaking the stockings that clung to her legs, making the thin fabric even more transparent and clinging.

"Oh, oh, oh..." The father-in-law gripped his daughter-in-law's neck tightly, his penis thrusting into her with equal ferocity. Then, with a desperate thrust of his hips, the two of them held each other tightly, motionless. Shunzi's voluptuous body was covered in sweat, trembling uncontrollably. Her neck, pulled low by his embrace, no longer ached; all her nerves were focused on her vagina, feeling the old man's penis throbbing and ejaculating slippery semen.

He ejaculated directly into her vagina, watching his daughter-in-law's hazy eyes, her mouth agape, panting, her vagina contracting repeatedly. The satisfied old man felt a surge of pleasure. He lovingly kissed his daughter-in-law's burning red lips. He lowered Shunzi's right leg, supporting her left shoulder, his left hand still inside her skirt, caressing her plump buttocks, occasionally thrusting into her vagina from behind, kneading and stroking.

Shunzi leaned against her father-in-law, her right hand grasping his penis, lovingly stroking it gently. The two of them, supporting each other, went into the old man's room and never came out again.

The next morning, Sheng also woke up late. When he finally managed to get up and went to the dining room to find something to eat, he couldn't see his mother and grandfather. Usually, both of them would be up early; Grandpa would be doing morning exercises, and Mom would be cooking for the family in her apron. But today, they were both gone—it was strange.

Seiya took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and went upstairs, intending to find his mother in her room for a little more intimacy. Pushing open the door and turning past the screen, the scene before him shocked him. Lying on the bed were Grandpa and Mom, both naked from the waist down, with tufts of dark hair between their genitals.

Grandpa was embracing Mom from the side, one leg between hers, his other hand still inside her penis; Mom was pressing her large buttocks against Grandpa's penis.

Seiya was so shocked he forgot the milk bottle, which fell to the floor, spilling milk all over the carpet.

Seiya turned and rushed out of the room. He couldn't believe his mother, his only child, was lying in another man's arms, especially his own grandfather. This was truly an unbelievable family. Seiya, not wanting to go to school, ran to the backyard, where the guard dog, Bobby, barked at him.

Bobby was a purebred German Shepherd, entirely black except for its brown muzzle, teeth, and paws. It was a tiger-like dog for its kind, with a full chest, a lean waist, and long, thin limbs. Furthermore, its penis was bright red, with a transparent skin, making it appear even more lustrous than a human glans, with clearly visible capillaries.

Seiya hugged Bobby's neck, tears silently streaming down his face. The dog seemed to understand its young master's feelings, whimpering softly. Seiya unleashed Bobby's leash, and the two companions chased and played together.

Meanwhile, inside the house, Shunzi had woken up, feeling something inserted into her vagina. She sat up and saw her father-in-law lying beside her, both of them naked from the waist down. Shunzi wiped the half-dried semen from her thigh, a foul, fishy smell assaulting her nostrils.

Disgusted, Shunzi wiped her hands on the sheets. Only then did she recall the absurd things that had happened the night before.

It was too late for regrets. As a daughter-in-law, she had committed such a shameful act with her father-in-law; she was utterly ashamed to face her husband. Wearily, she moved out of bed, went to the bathroom, filled the tub, stripped off her clothes clinging to her body, and lay down in the bathtub. Feeling the warm water enveloping her, soaking her slightly swollen lower body, the exhaustion and pain seemed to wash away.

At that moment, Shunzi didn't want anything; her mind was blank. She didn't care about the future.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. Who was it? Shunzi snapped back to reality. Her intuition told her that none of the men in the house should barge into her bathroom; but then she thought, what did it matter which of the two men came in, as long as they didn't come in together?

The person walked to the bathtub. It was her grandfather. Shunzi breathed a sigh of relief, though she didn't know why.

Her father-in-law's gaze was no longer warm and peaceful; instead, it held a lewd smile. Seeing the naked beauty from the previous night soaking in the bathtub, the old man's old gun became erect again. This surprised Shunzi as well. After all, the old man was over sixty; how could he have so much energy? Before she could recover, her father-in-law, overstepping his bounds, had already stepped one foot into his daughter-in-law's bathtub.

"Master! What are you doing! Please have some self-respect..."

"You filthy bitch, I counted every single hair on your body last night. Why are you pretending to be a lady today?" As he spoke, the old man leaned over to his daughter-in-law and deliberately touched Shunzi's breasts.

Shunzi slapped his hand away and said, "Master, we can't make another mistake... How can I face people if word gets out? Besides, we're letting your son down, aren't we? And it's not good for Shengye either. Please, please get out of here."

"Shengye, you still care about Shengye? Then who was it last night who wouldn't let go of my grandson's penis? Remind me, which shameless bitch wouldn't even let an eleven or twelve-year-old child go?" The father-in-law's hand reached under the water.

Shunzi shuddered, forcing herself to plead, "Master, please pretend you didn't see anything and let my son and me go. I just love Shengye too much..."

"Alright, then how will you thank me? Huh?" The old lecher rubbed his leg against his daughter-in-law's inner thigh.

"Okay, as long as you promise not to tell anyone, I'll satisfy you..." Shunzi had no choice but to agree to the old man's insolent request.

So at 10:20 in the morning, the scene of the incestuous relationship between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law from the previous night was reenacted in the bathtub of the Yamashita family.

The father-in-law pressed his plump daughter-in-law down, doing whatever he wanted to her, the swaying of his waist stirring up splashes of water. The dignified Shunzi lay on the edge of the bathtub, letting the old man violate her body. She would occasionally arch her back and twist her hips to match the old man's thrusts.

"Slap slap slap!" The sounds of water, the slapping of skin, and the moans of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law filled the air.

Son, husband, father-in-law—Shunzi cared about everything.

She endured the tingling sensation in her buttocks, pondering her future plans. At that moment, her father-in-law stood up, turned her over, and thrust his penis towards Shunzi's cherry-like mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Shunzi felt nauseous at the sight of this dark, thick, smelly thing, but helplessly forced to open her mouth.

The old man thrust forward, inserting his penis to the hilt into his daughter-in-law's mouth. He then quickly grabbed her head, his large penis throbbing rapidly.

His daughter-in-law's mouth and vagina felt so good; watching his penis go in and out of her rosy mouth was incredibly stimulating, especially with Shunzi's eyes so close to his filthy member, able to see clearly.

This satisfaction made the old man even more excited, holding his daughter-in-law's head and thrusting his hips repeatedly. Watching his penis go in and out of his daughter-in-law's mouth, feeling the glans on her tongue, the pleasure in her throat, the sticky saliva pulled out when his penis was withdrawn—all of this gave the father-in-law satisfaction.

The old man tightly gripped his daughter-in-law's head in his crotch and thrust several times, then trembled uncontrollably, making muffled sounds.

The father-in-law was satisfied, but the daughter-in-law suffered beneath him. She had to inhale the pungent stench of her father-in-law's crotch and swallow his sticky semen, wave after wave filling her throat and stomach.

After ejaculating completely, the father-in-law slowly moved his penis in and out of her mouth, enjoying the pleasure of humiliating his daughter-in-law. Because his large penis filled her mouth, semen seeped from the corners of her mouth with each thrust.

A white line clung to her red lips, the black penis contrasting with her dazed eyes and greedy, ugly face…

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