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Semen on my mother-in-law 

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1. My Mother-in-Law's Underwear

After reading so many articles online about having sex with one's mother-in-law, I couldn't help but pay attention to my own.

My mother-in-law is about 47 or 48 years old, in the prime of her life, but she's been laid off for the past two years. Aside from some wrinkles on her face, her skin is still very fair and smooth, and although she's slightly plump, she's generally in good shape.

Once, when I visited my mother-in-law, I accidentally discovered a set of pink silk lingerie that excited me. Even more exciting, I noticed a slight tear in the crotch area of her underwear. Was it because my father-in-law couldn't satisfy her, so she often touched her genitals through her underwear, and the flowing vaginal fluid was leaking from the tear? A picture flashed through my mind: my mother-in-law lying naked on the bed, legs spread, masturbating… My penis immediately became erect, and I quickly covered it with my mother-in-law's pink underwear and started masturbating. I ejaculated shortly after.

After that, I often went to my mother-in-law's house to use her underwear for masturbation. Sometimes when I see my mother-in-law, I really want to pounce on her, but I know that would be suicide, so I have to restrain my desires.

2. Drugging and Raping My Mother-in-Law

Last year, my mother-in-law's house was renovated, and my parents-in-law temporarily moved in with us. It was summer then, and my mother-in-law often wore a sleeveless t-shirt at home, which revealed her armpit hair, and her chest was bulging, exposing a large patch of white skin on her neck and collarbone. Occasionally, when she bent down, I could see her deep cleavage. My mother-in-law wore a nightgown, which was quite long, but when she sat down, she liked to lift it up, revealing her two white thighs. I really wanted to put those legs on my shoulders! Once, my mother-in-law bent down to pick something up, her buttocks sticking out high, stretching the nightgown very tightly, and I could see the edge of her underwear. My little brother almost lost control again.

Under such stimulation, I finally decided to take action. First, I asked a doctor friend to prepare some drugging drugs, and then I took a day off under a pretext. That day, only my mother-in-law and I were home; my wife and father-in-law had gone to work. My mother-in-law had a habit of taking a nap, and she would drink a glass of milk before her nap. I secretly put a sleeping pill in her milk, and she fell asleep soon after drinking it.

About 10 minutes later, presumably after the drug took effect, I rushed into my mother-in-law's room. My mother-in-law was lying flat on the bed, her full breasts rising and falling with her breathing. I nudged her gently, and seeing that she didn't react, I was sure she was fast asleep. So, with trembling hands, I grasped my mother-in-law's breasts through her clothes and gently stroked them. Then I pulled up my mother-in-law's undershirt, unhooked her bra, and two large, white breasts popped out. I grabbed one in each hand and began to knead them.

Although my mother-in-law's breasts were no longer firm and had sagged slightly, they were soft and had a unique charm, like kneading two lumps of dough, which I really liked. My mother-in-law's areolas weren't large, but her nipples were quite large. I buried my head between my mother-in-law's large breasts, greedily licking her cleavage. I gently bit her nipple, sucking desperately. Gradually, I noticed her breasts were hardening, and her nipples were erect, which excited me even more. My hands continued to caress her breasts, while my mouth moved left and right, back and forth, licking every part of her body. Finally, I stopped my tongue on her lower abdomen and began to lick it. Her abdomen was slightly protruding, but soft and comfortable to touch.

I temporarily stopped on her upper body and began to attack her lower body. I lifted her nightgown to her waist and saw that she was wearing black panties, which accentuated her two white legs, making them particularly sexy. Her thighs were a little plump, but the skin was snow-white, smooth and rounded, giving them a sensual, fleshy look, and the veins on the inner thighs were clearly visible.

I couldn't help but lower my head and bury it between her thighs, kissing her skin with ecstasy. Then I slightly raised my mother-in-law's thighs, grasped the outside of her thighs with my hands, and used her thighs to clamp my head. The skin of my mother-in-law's inner thighs pressed against my cheeks, the smooth and tender feeling almost suffocating me. I lowered one of my mother-in-law's legs with my left hand and instead caressed her mons pubis through her panties, while my tongue continued to lick the base of her thighs. I rubbed my mother-in-law's panties up and down with my left middle finger, and gradually saw a slit in the panties, which must be the vulva covered by the panties.

I impulsively bit my mother-in-law's panties with my teeth, buried my nose in the slit, and desperately sniffed the smell there—a slightly musky smell, but also a fresh soapy scent. I pulled my mother-in-law's panties to the side and finally saw that mysterious vulva, the clitoris like a small fleshy ball, the dark brown labia majora raised high, the vulva slightly open, and it seemed to be radiating heat.

Afraid that my mother-in-law's vaginal fluid would wet her panties and arouse suspicion, and also because I couldn't see clearly, I pulled down her panties. Now she was completely free, and her vulva was fully exposed. Surprisingly, her pubic hair was very thick; she seemed to have a strong sex drive. I put my mouth on her vulva and licked it vigorously

with my tongue. I couldn't get enough! Gradually, her vaginal fluid increased; it seemed she still had a physiological response even in her dream. I took out my hard penis, first pried open her mouth, then inserted it inside for a while, rubbing it against her cleavage a few times. I decided to enter her body. I put her legs on my shoulders, aimed my penis at her vulva, took a deep breath, and "plop!" thrust it in!

Although it was summer, it was still warm inside, and although her vulva was a little loose, it had a unique charm. As I was thrusting, I suddenly heard my mother-in-law groan. Startled, I quickly stopped. Looking at her, she was still asleep, but her face held a pleasurable, almost lewd expression. Relieved, I quickened my pace. Watching her sleeping, wanton expression, her large breasts swaying like waves with each thrust, her labia flipping in and out with my penis, and the rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains illuminating her snow-white body with a dazzling white light—it was a scene of blatant debauchery in broad daylight.

Although I usually lasted quite a while, the scene and the incestuous reality were too stimulating. In less than five minutes, I felt myself ejaculating. I quickly pulled out my penis, sat on top of her, and masturbated a few more times, spraying a thick stream of semen onto her chest and abdomen. Although exhausted, I didn't dare rest. I wiped the semen and vaginal fluid off her, dressed her, tidied everything up, and then returned to my room to sleep soundly.

3. After raping my mother-in-law,

I drugged and raped her several more times using the same method. But gradually, I felt unsatisfied and always wanted to have sex with her when she was sober. However, I couldn't see any inclination in her towards this, and it was too dangerous; I had to plan carefully. Finally, one day, I found an opportunity.

That afternoon, my boss wasn't at the company, and I made up an excuse to sneak home, intending to see if I could drug and rape my mother-in-law. When I got home, I saw my mother-in-law on the phone in her room, seemingly very focused and mysterious, unaware of my return. Out of curiosity, I picked up the living room phone and eavesdropped. It turned out my mother-in-law was talking to a man. I listened carefully to the conversation, and it turned out the man was my mother-in-law's former lover, who seemed to have known her before my father-in-law, and the two seemed to have had a relationship. My wife might even be that man's daughter, but my father-in-law didn't know this. My mother-in-law and the man talked about many things from the past, and it was clear that my mother-in-law still missed her former lover.

I immediately hung up the phone, deliberately making some noise so my mother-in-law could hear. After a while, I saw my mother-in-law come out of the room, her face slightly flushed. She looked flustered and surprised when she saw me. We chatted briefly, then watched TV together on the sofa in the living room for a while.

"Who was that man you were talking to on the phone?" I suddenly asked.

At first, my mother-in-law tried to deny it, but I took out a voice recorder and said, "Want me to play back what you just said?"

She collapsed, kneeling before me with a thud, begging me not to tell anyone. Looking down at her, I could clearly see her chest heaving. I smiled smugly: "You don't have to tell anyone, but how will you satisfy me?"

My mother-in-law looked at me in surprise, seemingly understanding something from my expression: "No..."

"Then how will you explain this to your husband and daughter?"

My mother-in-law hesitated for a moment. I stood up, walked around behind her, and whispered in her ear, "Mother-in-law, you're quite the ladies' man. Stand up first."

Then I gently blew on her neck, placed my hands under her armpits, and pulled her up. My mother-in-law trembled slightly. I caught her tremor and suddenly reached for her breasts, grabbing her two large mounds.

"No, no..." My mother-in-law struggled, but I wouldn't let her escape. I pulled up her t-shirt a little with my left hand, and with my right hand, I ripped off her bra. I then let her t-shirt down, so her large breasts were pressed against the thin fabric, her nipples faintly visible. This half-exposed, half-concealed look was very stimulating.

"What are you doing?" my mother-in-law asked innocently.


I didn't answer, my hands kneading her large breasts outside her t-shirt. My mother-in-law tried to push my hands away, but I held her arms with my upper arms, while my hands could still reach her breasts. It was difficult for her to break free. Then I turned my mother-in-law around to face me and began kissing her earlobes and neck. Gradually, her struggles lessened, so I pushed her down onto the sofa and pressed myself against her. We were pressed tightly together, and she seemed somewhat numbed by my masculine scent; her hands stopped struggling.

I took the opportunity to pull her blouse up to her neck, grabbed her large breasts with both hands, and swayed them from side to side, using her breasts to slap my cheeks. I then gently bit her nipple with my teeth, holding it in my mouth, and then licked her areola with my tongue. My mother-in-law seemed to be starting to enjoy my actions; she made "humming" sounds, beginning to reveal her lewd nature.

I reached under her skirt and found that her panties were already a little wet! So I put my entire head under her nightgown and frantically licked her thighs, from her knees down to her inner thighs and groin. My mother-in-law initially tried to push my head out of her skirt, but when my tongue roamed over the inside of her thighs, she gave up this futile resistance. I saw that her vaginal fluid had soaked through her purple panties, leaving a deep indentation about a finger's width deep, but I deliberately avoided licking that indentation.

My mother-in-law became a little impatient and started to take the initiative. She used her snow-white thighs to clamp my head tightly, occasionally lifting her hips to thrust her vulva upwards, her hands gripping my head tightly, seemingly hoping I would lick deeper. I stopped teasing her and used my tongue to lick her vulva through her panties, and she let out a pleasurable "ah." My mother-in-law's vaginal fluid was clearly more than when she was unconscious, and even through her panties, it still wet my cheeks. I grabbed my mother-in-law's panties with both hands, preparing to pull them down, but my mother-in-law suddenly gripped them tightly, preventing me from doing so.

At this point, I didn't hold back anymore. I grabbed the crotch of my mother-in-law's underwear and ripped it in half. I then pulled out my penis and slowly rubbed it against her vulva. My mother-in-law sat up and said, "No! We've already gone too far. You can't do this."

It seemed she still wanted to maintain her last line of defense; I didn't know if she was serious. I ignored her, lifted her buttocks slightly, and with a thrust of my hips, shoved my penis into her vagina and began to thrust.

"You…" My mother-in-law started to say something, but suddenly stopped, letting out a soft "Ah!" It seemed she was ready to enjoy her son-in-law's defilement. After a while, I picked my mother-in-law up and had her sit on my lap. At first, my mother-in-law was a little hesitant, sitting on me without moving much. Gradually, her thrusting became faster and faster. Perhaps because of the vigorous shaking, her hair clip fell off, and her long hair came loose, cascading messily over her face. Her two large breasts swayed violently, creating a particularly lewd beauty. I sat up abruptly, pressing my mother-in-law's body down beneath me, and suddenly increased the speed of my thrusting. My mother-in-law's cries grew more urgent and lewd, her hands gripping the sofa cover tightly. Finally, I ejaculated, shooting countless drops of semen into my mother-in-law's uterus. I collapsed onto my mother-in-law's chest, rising and falling with her breasts. After

we got dressed, my mother-in-law said, "Give me that recorder; I want to erase what's on it."

I smiled smugly, "You really think it's a recorder? It's just an ordinary pen, used to scare you."

My mother-in-law's face immediately changed, and she turned her head away, ignoring me. I quickly hugged her and said, "Mother-in-law, it's all because you're so charming. I've always wanted to make love to you. Besides, you seem to enjoy it quite a bit."

My mother-in-law sighed and said, "You naughty son-in-law, you've slept with your mother-in-law. You'll have to make it up to her later."

Hearing this, I knew I was in for a lot of fun with my mother-in-law! It really excited me.

4. The thrill of cheating on

my mother-in-law's house was finally renovated, and we moved back in. But my game with my mother-in-law wasn't over yet; it got even more exciting.

1) Staircase sex

Once, my mother-in-law came to my house for dinner alone and didn't leave until very late. My wife asked me to take her home, which I naturally agreed to. My mother-in-law lived on the 18th floor of a high-rise building, and there was no elevator after midnight. We had to climb the stairs. When we got to the 8th or 9th floor, my mother-in-law said she wanted to stop and rest for a while. I saw my mother-in-law's chest heaving with rapid breathing, and a sudden impulse arose within me. I rushed forward and hugged her, saying, "I want to do you."

My mother-in-law was startled: "Here?"

I didn't answer, but took out some newspapers from my bag and spread them on the windowsill at the top of the stairs, then made her lean against the windowsill. That day, my mother-in-law was wearing a white shirt, a black pencil skirt, high heels, and flesh-colored stockings. I pulled the hem of my mother-in-law's shirt out from under her skirt, unbuttoned the shirt, pulled her bra up to her waist, and began to knead her large breasts.

"Hurry up," my mother-in-law said.

So I lifted her skirt again, pulled off her pantyhose and briefs, kissed my mother-in-law's snow-white buttocks, took out my penis, and inserted it. I didn't expect my mother-in-law's vagina to be so wet. After about one or two hundred thrusts, I saw people coming upstairs from the window, so my mother-in-law and I quickly stopped and continued walking upstairs.

When I got home, I found my father-in-law was already asleep, and my penis was painfully erect because I hadn't ejaculated. My mother-in-law also seemed unsatisfied. So I pulled my mother-in-law into the bathroom, had her sit on the vanity, and unbuttoned her white shirt again. Her two white breasts fascinated me. I didn't take off her pantyhose, but instead forcefully tore them and her underwear, put her legs on my shoulders, and inserted my penis into her vagina.

With my thrusting, my mother-in-law's high heels fell to the ground with a loud thud. I stopped immediately. After a while, I heard my father-in-law's groggy voice: "Who is it?"

"It's me, getting ready to take a shower," my mother-in-law quickly replied.

My father-in-law seemed to have fallen asleep again. I turned on the tap, using the sound of the running water as a cover, and resumed thrusting. After another 5 minutes, my mother-in-law and I both reached orgasm.

2) Car World

: I bought a car at the end of last year, and this car became a favorite place for my mother-in-law and me to have an affair. I remember one time, my mother-in-law and I went to the supermarket. We deliberately got separated from the other customers and quickly returned to the garage.

I sat in the back seat, and my mother-in-law sat on my lap with her back to me. She was wearing a light green, loose-fitting dress, and surprisingly, she wasn't wearing underwear, only sexy pantyhose, exposing a large portion of her genitals. I had her lift her hips slightly, took out my penis, and then she sat down, my penis sliding right into her vagina. My hands weren't idle either, reaching inside her t-shirt.

Good heavens, my mother-in-law wasn't wearing a bra, just a tight tank top underneath. It seemed she was making it easier for me to penetrate her. This thrill of illicit sex made me ejaculate again in less than 10 minutes.

1. My Mother-in-Law's Underwear

After reading so many articles online about having sex with one's mother-in-law, I couldn't help but pay attention to my own mother-in-law.

My mother-in-law is about 47 or 48 years old, in the prime of her life, but she's been laid off for the past two years. Aside from some wrinkles on her face, her skin is still very fair and smooth, and

although she's slightly plump, she's generally well-maintained. Once, when I visited her, I accidentally discovered a set of pink silk lingerie that excited me greatly. Even more exciting, I noticed a slight tear in the crotch area of her panties. Was it because my father-in-law couldn't satisfy her, so she often masturbated through her panties, with her juices flowing from the tear? A picture flashed through my mind: my mother-in-law lying naked on the bed, legs spread, masturbating… My penis immediately became erect, and I quickly covered it with her pink panties and started masturbating. I ejaculated shortly after.

After that, I often went to my mother-in-law's house to use her underwear for masturbation. Sometimes when I saw her, I really wanted to pounce on her, but I knew that would be suicidal, so I had to restrain my desires.

2. Drugging and Raping My Mother-in-Law

Last year, my mother-in-law's house was renovated, and my parents-in-law temporarily moved in with us. It was summer then, and my mother-in-law often wore a sleeveless t-shirt at home, revealing her armpit hair and her ample chest, exposing a large patch of white skin on her neck and collarbone. Occasionally, when she bent over, her deep cleavage was visible. My mother-in-law wore a long nightgown, but when she sat down, she liked to lift it up, revealing her two white thighs. I really wanted to put those legs on my shoulders! Once, when my mother-in-law bent down to pick something up, her buttocks were sticking out high, stretching the nightgown very tightly, revealing the edge of her underwear. My little brother almost lost control again.

Under such stimulation, I finally decided to take action. First, I asked a doctor friend to prepare some drugging drugs, and then I took a day off under a pretext. That day, only my mother-in-law and I were at home; my wife and father-in-law were at work. My mother-in-law had a habit of taking a nap, and she would drink a glass of milk before her nap. I secretly slipped a sleeping pill into the milk, and my mother-in-law fell asleep shortly after drinking it.

About ten minutes later, presumably the drug had taken effect, I rushed into her room. She was lying flat on the bed, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath. I nudged her gently, but she didn't react, confirming she was fast asleep. With trembling hands, I grasped her breasts through her clothes and gently caressed them. Then I pulled up her blouse, unhooked her bra, and two large, white breasts popped out. I grabbed one in each hand and began to knead them.

Although her breasts were no longer firm and had sagged slightly, they were soft and had a unique charm, like kneading two lumps of dough—I really liked it. Her areolas weren't large, but her nipples were quite large. I buried my head between her breasts, greedily licking her cleavage. I then gently bit her nipple, sucking hard. Gradually, I noticed my mother-in-law's breasts were starting to harden, and her nipples were erect, which excited me even more. My hands continued to caress her breasts, while my mouth moved left and right, back and forth, licking various parts of her body with my tongue. Finally, I stopped my tongue on her lower abdomen and started licking it. Her abdomen was slightly protruding, but it felt soft and comfortable to touch.

I temporarily stopped on her upper body and began to attack her lower body. I lifted her nightgown up to her waist and saw that she was wearing black panties, which accentuated her two white legs, making them look particularly sexy. Her thighs were a little plump, but the skin was snow-white, smooth and rounded, giving them a sensual, fleshy look, and the veins on the inner thighs were clearly visible.

I couldn't help but lower my head and bury it between her thighs, kissing her thigh skin with ecstasy. Then I slightly raised her thighs, grabbed the outside of her thighs with my hands, and used her thighs to hold my head. My mother-in-law's inner thighs pressed against my cheeks, the smooth, tender skin almost suffocating me. I lowered one of her legs with my left hand and instead caressed her mons pubis through her panties, while my tongue continued licking her inner thigh. I rubbed my left middle finger up and down outside her panties, gradually seeing a slit in them—that must be her vulva.

Impulsively, I bit down on her panties, burying my nose in the slit, desperately inhaling the scent—a slightly musky smell, yet also a fresh, soapy aroma. I pulled her panties aside, finally revealing her mysterious vulva: a small, fleshy clitoris, dark brown labia majora raised high, the opening slightly parted, seemingly radiating heat.

Afraid that her vaginal fluids would wet her panties and arouse suspicion, and also because I couldn't see clearly, I pulled her panties down completely. Now, she was fully exposed; her vulva was clearly visible. I was surprised to find my mother-in-law had such thick pubic hair; she must have a strong sex drive. I put my mouth on her vulva and licked it vigorously with my tongue. I couldn't get enough! Gradually, my mother-in-law became more aroused; it seemed she was still sexually aroused even in her dream.

I took out my hard penis, pried open her mouth, and inserted it for a while, then rubbed it against her cleavage a few times. I decided to enter her body. I put her legs on my shoulders, aimed my penis at her vulva, took a deep breath, and "plop!" it went in!

Although it was summer, it was still warm inside. Her vulva was a little loose, but it had a unique charm. As I was thrusting, I suddenly heard my mother-in-law moan. I was startled and quickly stopped thrusting. Looking at her, she was clearly still asleep, but her face had a pleasurable, almost lewd expression. I felt relieved and quickened my thrusting. Looking at my mother-in-law's sleeping yet wanton expression, watching her large breasts sway like waves with my thrusts, watching her labia flip in and out with the movement of my penis, and the few rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains shining directly on her snow-white body, emitting a dazzling white light, it was truly a scene of daytime debauchery.

Although I could usually last quite a while, today's scene and the reality of incest were too stimulating. In less than 5 minutes, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I quickly pulled out my penis, sat on my mother-in-law, and masturbated a few more times, spraying a thick stream of semen onto her chest and abdomen. Although I was very tired, I dared not rest. I wiped the semen and vaginal fluid off my mother-in-law, dressed her, tidied everything up, and then went back to my room and fell asleep.

3. After forcing myself on my mother-in-law

, I drugged and raped her several more times in the same way. But gradually I felt unsatisfied and always wanted to have sex with her when she was awake. But I couldn't see any such tendency in my mother-in-law. Doing so was too dangerous, and I had to plan carefully. Finally, one day, I got my chance.

That afternoon, my boss wasn't at the office, so I made up an excuse to sneak home, intending to see if I could drug and rape my mother-in-law. When I got home, I saw my mother-in-law on the phone in her room, looking very mysterious and focused, unaware that I was back. Out of curiosity, I picked up the living room phone and eavesdropped. It turned out my mother-in-law was talking to a man. I listened carefully to the conversation, and it turned out that the man was my mother-in-law's ex-lover, who seemed to have known her before my father-in-law, and the two seemed to have had a relationship. My wife might even be that man's daughter, but my father-in-law didn't know this. My mother-in-law and the man talked about many things from the past on the phone, and I could tell that my mother-in-law still missed her ex-lover.

I immediately hung up the phone, deliberately making some noise so that my mother-in-law could hear. After a while, I saw my mother-in-law come out of her room, her face slightly flushed. When she saw me, she seemed flustered and surprised. She chatted with me briefly, and then we watched TV together on the sofa in the living room for a while.

"Who was that man you were talking to on the phone?" I suddenly asked.

At first, my mother-in-law tried to deny it, but I took out a voice recorder and said, "Want me to play back what you just said?"

She immediately collapsed, kneeling down in front of me with a thud, begging me not to tell anyone. I looked down at her, clearly seeing her chest heaving. I smiled smugly, "You don't have to tell anyone, but how will you satisfy me?"

My mother-in-law looked at me in surprise, seemingly understanding something from my expression: "No..."

"Then how will you explain this to your husband and daughter?"

My mother-in-law hesitated. I stood up, walked around behind her, and whispered in her ear, "Mother-in-law, you're quite the ladies' man. Stand up first."

Then I gently blew on her neck, placed my hands under her armpits, and pulled her up. My mother-in-law trembled slightly, and I caught her trembling. Suddenly, my hands reached for her breasts, grabbing her two large mounds.

"No, don't..." My mother-in-law struggled, but I wouldn't let her escape. I pulled up her t-shirt a little with my left hand, and with my right hand, I ripped off her bra. I then let her t-shirt down, so her large breasts were pressed directly against the thin fabric, her nipples faintly visible—a very stimulating half-exposed look.

"What are you doing?" my mother-in-law asked innocently.

I didn't answer, my hands kneading her large breasts outside her t-shirt. My mother-in-law tried to push my hands away, but I held her arms with my upper arms, while my hands could still touch her breasts; she couldn't break free. Then I turned my mother-in-law around to face me and began kissing her earlobes and neck. Gradually, my mother-in-law's struggles lessened, so I pushed her down onto the sofa and pressed myself against her. We were pressed tightly together, and she seemed somewhat numbed by my masculine scent; her hands stopped struggling.

I took the opportunity to pull her blouse up to her neck, grabbing her large breasts and shaking them from side to side, using them to slap my cheeks. I gently bit her nipple with my teeth, then licked her areola with my tongue. My mother-in-law seemed to be starting to enjoy my actions; she made "humming" sounds, revealing her wanton nature.

I reached under her skirt and found her panties were already damp! So I put my head under her nightgown and frantically licked her thighs, from her knees down to her inner thighs and groin. At first, she tried to push my head out of her skirt, but as my tongue roamed over her inner thighs, she gave up this futile resistance. I saw that my mother-in-law's vaginal fluid had soaked through her purple panties, leaving a deep indentation about a finger's width deep, but I deliberately avoided licking that indentation.

My mother-in-law became a little impatient and started to take the initiative. She used her snow-white thighs to clamp my head tightly, occasionally lifting her hips to thrust her vulva upwards. Her hands gripped my head tightly, seemingly hoping I would lick deeper. I stopped teasing my mother-in-law and used my tongue to lick her vulva through her panties, and she let out a pleasurable "ah." My mother-in-law's vaginal fluid was clearly more than when she was unconscious, and even through her panties, it still wet my cheeks. I grabbed my mother-in-law's panties with both hands, preparing to pull them down, but my mother-in-law suddenly grabbed them tightly, preventing me from doing so.

At this point, I didn't hold back anymore. I simply grabbed the crotch of her panties and tore them in half, then took out my penis and slowly rubbed it against my mother-in-law's vulva. At this moment, my mother-in-law sat up and said, "No, we've already gone too far, you absolutely can't do this."

It seemed she still wanted to maintain her last line of defense, but I didn't know if she was genuine. I ignored her, lifted her buttocks slightly, and with a thrust of my hips, shoved my penis into her vagina and began to thrust.

"You..." My mother-in-law wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped and cried out, "Ah!" It seemed she was ready to enjoy her son-in-law's defilement. After thrusting for a while, I picked my mother-in-law up and had her sit on my lap. At first, she was a little hesitant, sitting on me without moving much, but gradually her thrusting became faster and faster. Perhaps because of the vigorous shaking, the hair clip on her head fell off, and her long hair spread out, disheveled and covering her face. Her two large breasts swayed violently, creating a particularly lewd beauty. I sat up abruptly, pressing my mother-in-law's body beneath me, and suddenly increased the speed of my thrusts. My mother-in-law's moans grew more urgent and lewd, her hands gripping the sofa cover tightly. Finally, I ejaculated, shooting countless sperm into my mother-in-law's uterus. I collapsed, lying on my mother-in-law's chest, rising and falling with her breasts. After

we got dressed, my mother-in-law said, "Give me that recorder, I want to erase what's on it."

I smiled smugly, "You really think it's a recorder? It's just an ordinary pen, I just used it to scare you." My mother-in-

law's face immediately changed, and she turned her head away, ignoring me. I quickly hugged her, saying, "Mother-in-law, it's all because you're too charming. I've always wanted to make love to you. Besides, you seem to enjoy it quite a bit."

My mother-in-law sighed and said, "You bad son-in-law, you've even slept with your mother-in-law. You'll have to make it up to your mother-in-law later."

Hearing this, I knew I was in for a lot of sex with my mother-in-law! It was truly exciting.

4. The thrill of cheating on

my mother-in-law: The renovations at my mother-in-law's house were finally finished, and we moved back in. But my game with my mother-in-law wasn't over; it got even more exciting.

1) Staircase sex

: One time, my mother-in-law came to my house for dinner alone and didn't leave until very late. My wife asked me to take her home, which I naturally agreed to. My mother-in-law lived on the 18th floor of a high-rise building, and there was no elevator after midnight. We had to climb the stairs. When we got to the 8th or 9th floor, my mother-in-law said she wanted to stop and rest for a while. I glanced at her and saw her chest heaving with rapid breathing. I suddenly felt a surge of desire, went up to her, and hugged her, saying, "I want to do you."

My mother-in-law was startled: "Here?"

I didn't answer. I took out some newspapers from my bag and laid them on the windowsill at the top of the stairs, then had my mother-in-law lean against the windowsill. That day, my mother-in-law was wearing a white shirt, a black pencil skirt, high heels, and flesh-colored stockings. I pulled the hem of my mother-in-law's shirt out from under her skirt, unbuttoned the shirt, pulled her bra up to her waist, and started kneading her large breasts.

"Hurry up," my mother-in-law said.

So I lifted my mother-in-law's skirt again, pulled off her pantyhose and briefs, kissed her snow-white buttocks, and pulled out my penis, inserting it inside. I hadn't expected her vagina to be so wet. After about 100-200 thrusts, I saw people coming upstairs from the window, so my mother-in-law and I quickly stopped and continued upstairs.

When we got home, I found my father-in-law was already asleep, and my penis was painfully erect from not ejaculating. My mother-in-law seemed unsatisfied. So I pulled her into the bathroom, had her sit on the vanity, and unbuttoned her white shirt again. Her two white breasts fascinated me. I didn't remove her pantyhose; instead, I forcefully tore them and her underwear, put her legs on my shoulders, and inserted my penis into her vagina.

With each thrust, her high heels fell to the ground with a loud thud. I stopped immediately. After a while, I heard my father-in-law's groggy voice: "Who is it?"

"It's me, getting ready to take a shower," my mother-in-law quickly replied.

My father-in-law seemed to have fallen asleep again. I turned on the tap, using the "whooshing" sound as a cover, and resumed thrusting. Five minutes later, my mother-in-law and I both reached orgasm.

2) Car World

I bought a car at the end of last year, and this car became a good place for my mother-in-law and me to have an affair. I remember one time, my mother-in-law and I went to the supermarket. My mother-in-law and I deliberately got separated from the other people in the supermarket and then quickly returned to the garage.

I sat in the back seat of the car, and my mother-in-law sat on my lap with her back to me. She was wearing a light green dress, which was quite loose, and she wasn't wearing underwear, only sexy pantyhose, exposing a large part of her genitals. I made my mother-in-law lift her buttocks up a bit, took out my penis, and then my mother-in-law sat down with her buttocks, and my penis went right into her vagina. My hands weren't idle either, reaching inside my mother-in-law's t-shirt.

Good heavens, my mother-in-law wasn't wearing a bra, just a tight tank top underneath. Looks like she did it to make it easier for me to have sex with her. This thrill of being cheated on made me ejaculate again in less than 10 minutes.

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