Old Zhao's family

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Chapter 1
Cui, I'm going to visit Lao San's family.
Okay.
The food is ready for you, it's in the fridge. I might not be back for lunch, so don't wait for me.
Okay.
You haven't been feeling well these past few days, so you can't eat anything cold; you have to heat it up in the microwave first.
I know, don't worry.
Zhao Dengke walked out of the house with his hands behind his back. His military career had instilled in him a brisk, upright gait, but now he seemed a little
ashamed. Old Zhao was fifty-six years old this year. In the countryside, because life is hard, most people look older than their actual age, and those over fifty appear very old. But Old Zhao was different.
As the only son in his family, the youngest among thousands of acres of land, he was spoiled rotten from a young age. Furthermore, Old Zhao didn't want his precious son to farm, so he sent him to the army for several years, hoping that he would be assigned a job as a worker upon demobilization. Who knew that when he was discharged from the army, the national policy had changed, requiring him to return to his hometown. A discharge notice sent him back to his birthplace. Thanks to the skills he had learned in the army, he had practiced diligently over the years and developed a strong physique. So compared to other rural old men, he didn't look old at all; he looked like a robust man in his forties. His good health, combined with the habits he had cultivated in the army, gave him an exceptionally straight back. Although not tall, he appeared very energetic.
However, for another great contributor to Old Zhao's family, his wife who bore him five children and died young, Old Zhao's good health was a fatal flaw. It turned out that Old Zhao had been spoiled since childhood. While not entirely lazy, he was truly ignorant of farming. When Old Zhao was alive, the old woman did all the farm work. After he passed away, the children were still young, and all the household chores fell on his wife's shoulders. After a long day's toil, Old Zhao would indulge in his pent-up energy at night, expending it all on his wife. While it brought her immediate pleasure, the long-term effects damaged her kidneys. It's said she died with a black face, and the village gossips said she was literally fucked to death by that donkey-like Old Zhao.
After his wife's death, Old Zhao raised his five children alone. Now, his two daughters are married to men in neighboring villages, and his sons are all married, fulfilling his parental responsibilities.
Old Zhao's proudest achievement these past years was changing the family's tradition of having only one son per generation—three sons and two daughters. Years ago, when he was still alive, he would frequently visit the mountain temple to kowtow and offer thanks, boasting to everyone about his promising sons. But having many children brought many worries.
The two daughters were manageable, but the three sons were all a handful. The eldest son was burly and honest-natured, but unfortunately married a very shrewish wife. Every year, he was sent out to work early, and in recent years, he'd been sent abroad to Singapore for labor, spending almost no time at home. Although the eldest son suffered some mistreatment, he still managed to live a decent life. His wife was even talking about building a house next year. This should have been a wonderful time, requiring little worry from Old Zhao. But the problem lay with his wife's shrewish personality. While she was adept at managing the household, she had offended everyone in the village, leaving Old Zhao feeling helpless.
The second son was no better, constantly philandering and causing his wife and son endless arguments, disrupting everyone's peace. These past few days, the second daughter-in-law, who's been the subject of much gossip about Old Ma's daughter-in-law, is a bit weak-willed, but she can't stand it, and the two are fighting again. The second daughter-in-law comes to Old Zhao's house every day crying and complaining, much to Old Zhao's annoyance. Ultimately, it's his son's fault, but he's an adult, and Old Zhao is helpless; he can't keep an eye on him all the time. His two sons are troublesome enough, but compared to his younger son, they're much better. While working away from home, his younger son somehow developed a gambling addiction, spending his days gambling with a bunch of bad friends, earning a terrible reputation. At first, he couldn't even find a wife, and later, he finally found one in another village, but she's a bit dim-witted. Even so, it took a dowry of 100,000 yuan and building a new house before the family agreed to marry their daughter.
They hoped a wife would tame that brat, but instead, with less supervision after marriage, he's become even worse. Every year, he squandered all the hard-earned money he made working. At the beginning of this year, due to excessive debt, he had to go abroad with his eldest son, leaving his mentally challenged wife at home, requiring Old Zhao to worry about everything.
Chapter Two: I Need to Pee
. Old Zhao, lost in thought, quickly arrived at his third son's door.
"Third son's wife, third son's wife, Liu Yun, open the door!" Old Zhao called out ,
banging on the door. "Dad, haha." After a long while, his third son's wife finally came out and opened the door. " Why did it take you
so long to open the door? I need to pee. " "Have you fed the chickens and pigs?" Old Zhao changed the subject helplessly. " Yes, yes, Dad, I'm hungry too. Didn't I leave you some steamed buns last night? Why didn't you heat them up and eat them yesterday?" "Wait here, I'll cook you some more." Old Zhao patted his mentally challenged daughter's shoulder helplessly. Old Zhao went over and rummaged through the refrigerator. There was still some meat left. He then went to the vegetable garden in the backyard and picked a scallion and a bunch of greens. He went inside, stir-fried the scallion whites and shredded meat briefly, added the greens, poured in boiling water, and added noodles. Just before serving, he added salt and MSG, sprinkled on some tender scallion florets and cilantro, and drizzled sesame oil. A bowl of hot, fragrant shredded meat noodles was ready. Old Zhao used to be unable to cook. However, they say life is like rape; if you can't resist, then close your eyes and enjoy it. Since his wife died, he'd been raising several children alone. Being a former soldier, he was always meticulous, which had forced him to hone his skills in the fields and the kitchen. Even among the women in the village, few could match Old Zhao's culinary skills. " Eat slowly, don't choke." Watching his third son's wife wolf down her food, and thinking of his good-for-nothing son, Old Zhao felt even more pity for him. To be honest, the third son's wife wasn't ugly. Aside from being a bit slow-witted and appearing somewhat dull, she was actually quite pretty. She had delicate, arched eyebrows, large eyes, and a straight nose; aside from her slightly crooked mouth, her features were all exquisite. If it weren't for her occasional daydreaming and drooling, she would be considered one of the most beautiful women in the village. Although she was a bit slow-witted, she wasn't stupid. She just reacted a little slower than the average person. Plus, because she hadn't gone to school and lacked experience, she spoke bluntly and had a certain naiveté, making her seem somewhat simple-minded. Otherwise, her son wouldn't have gotten such a good deal. Seeing her father-in-law staring at her, Liu Yun looked up, called out "Dad," and gave a slightly nervous laugh, a hint of shyness in her expression, revealing a touch of charm. Then she lowered her head and began to eat heartily again. Seeing his daughter-in-law enjoying her meal, Old Zhao was also very happy. He smiled and went out of the house, looked around the pigsty and chicken coop, then checked the vegetable garden, and finally filled the water vat. He bought some fresh meat and vegetables from the convenience store and put them in the refrigerator. Seeing that his third son's wife had finished eating and cleared away the dishes, and noticing there was nothing left to do, he got up to leave. " Xiaoyun, I'm leaving. I'll make dumplings for you tonight. Stay home and don't wander off, Dad!" Liu Yun rushed up and grabbed his sleeve, preventing him from leaving. " What's wrong , fuck, hehe." The daughter-in-law smiled innocently. "Fool, don't talk nonsense in front of outsiders!" Old Zhao was startled and reflexively looked at the doors and windows. " Hehe, I won't say anything, fuck." With that, the daughter-in-law pulled her father-in-law towards the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Liu Yun hugged her father-in-law and kissed him, her hands constantly stroking his back. " My dear daughter-in-law, I love you to death!" Seeing his daughter-in-law so moved, Old Zhao excitedly returned the kiss.

He grabbed his daughter-in-law's breasts with one hand, kneading them forcefully, while the other hand cupped her buttocks, stroking them back and forth. Simultaneously, he thrust his abdomen, rubbing his erect penis against her ever-approaching vulva through her clothes, each rub sending waves of pleasure through them.
Mmm-hmm sounds escaped from her nose, her breathing quickening, and hot breaths spraying onto Old Zhao's cheeks, filling him with intense excitement. He released her mouth and began to kiss her face haphazardly, finally nibbling at her earlobe.
"Ah, Daddy!" she cried. Her sensitive ear trembled as her father-in-law kissed her, and she clung to him, repeatedly calling him "Daddy," deeply moved. With her earlobe kissed, her breasts and buttocks kneaded by his large hands, and his penis rubbing against her vulva, this three-pronged attack tormented her, causing her to gasp repeatedly, her panties soaked with her juices.
"Dad, fuck me! Fuck me!" Liu Yun was already impatient, panting as she gripped Old Zhao's arm tightly with both hands. "
Good daughter-in-law, take off your clothes yourself, I'll go draw the curtains." Old Zhao was very satisfied with his daughter-in-law's passionate performance, and also panting heavily, he said to Liu Yun. He let go of his daughter-in-law and quickly took off his clothes while drawing the front and back curtains.
When Old Zhao returned to Liu Yun's side, both father-in-law and daughter-in-law were already naked. Looking at Liu Yun's voluptuous body, her pointed breasts drooped slightly under the influence of gravity, but the nipples were slightly upturned. Her nipples and areolas were very small, the nipples the size of soybeans, flat and attached to the tips of her breasts. The areolas were only a little larger than a five-cent coin, and both the nipples and areolas were light pink and very tender. Below her flat abdomen was a small tuft of sparse pubic hair, forming an inverted triangle like an arrow pointing to her pink honey hole. Liu Yun's vulva was also very light in color, with almost no boundary between her thighs and vulva. Her labia were small, like a young girl's, and without spreading her thighs, you could almost only see a thin line, making it a famously beautiful "one-line vulva." Now, with the help of her vaginal fluids, the entire vulva glistened, incredibly alluring.
Old Zhao excitedly pushed his daughter-in-law onto the bed, spread her thighs, and covered her tempting vulva with his mouth, sucking on the fluids with loud smacking sounds, his tongue licking back and forth on her clitoris. Excited, Liu Yun spread her thighs wider, forming an "M" shape, allowing her father-in-law's lips and tongue to make closer contact with her vulva. At the same time, she looked down intently at her father-in-law licking and kissing her vulva, making soft, pleading sounds from deep in her throat.
Old Zhao became more and more excited as he licked, curling his tongue together like a small penis and pushing it into his daughter-in-law's vulva, pushing it in a full inch deep. When he could go no further, he gently stirred it with the tip of his tongue.
The sensitive honeypot was stirred inside by a soft, agile tongue, the stimulation far exceeding that of a penis thrusting, bringing the daughter-in-law to the peak of pleasure. "
Ah, Daddy, I need to pee!" she
cried , reaching her first orgasm during her father-in-law's foreplay with his lips and tongue. Waves of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her honeypot, and her whole body began to convulse.
[The End]

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