Milk with added ingredients (repost)

(I)

Less than six months into our marriage, my beautiful wife became pregnant due to our relentless "practice." After receiving the medical report confirming her three-month pregnancy, our happy life as a couple turned into a family of three. My mother-in-law moved in to take care of my wife and her youngest daughter. In terms of both figure and appearance, my mother-in-law was undeniably a stunningly beautiful and sexy woman.

The first time I visited my girlfriend's home, I hesitated for a long time before calling her "Big Sister," which immediately made my girlfriend burst out laughing. You can't blame me; my mother-in-law, though in her forties, looked no more than thirty. Time hadn't left a mark on her; instead, it had made her incredibly charming. Standing next to my girlfriend, they looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. Seeing my mother-in-law laughing with my girlfriend, radiating femininity, my penis couldn't help but twitch for a while.

Then, I used sweet words and actions to win over my sexy mother-in-law, successfully gaining her approval and upgrading my girlfriend to wife.

My mother-in-law, widowed years ago, raised her three daughters alone. Because there was no man in the house for many years, her attire at home became extremely casual. Sometimes she wouldn't even wear a bra, just a loose nightgown and walking around. Underneath the nightgown, her nearly D-cup breasts were swollen and prominent, even her nipples were faintly visible. This caused me great distress.

My wife's belly was getting bigger and bigger. With her big belly, my wife completely stopped having sex with me. Unsatisfied, I started looking for pictures, AVs, and novels online to soothe my pent-up desire. My favorite novels, especially those about incest, were the most appealing because they allowed me to indulge my wild imagination.

One day, I read a novel online called "Inviting Family to Drink Semen." From then on, I often fantasized about my wife and mother-in-law drinking my semen. Unfortunately, my sexually conservative wife wouldn't even give me oral sex, let alone drink my semen. As for my sexy, mature mother-in-law, that was just a fantasy.

They say everyone has a devil inside them. The more impossible something seems, the more tempting it is. My mother-in-law likes to drink a glass of warm milk in the morning. Every time I see her drinking milk, I can't help but imagine her drinking my semen. I've thought about adding my semen to her milk more than once, but I'm afraid of the terrible consequences if I'm discovered. After many struggles, my desire overcame my reason. I decided to take action and stop being a giant in my mind but a dwarf in action. Blindly acting is definitely not advisable.

Before taking action, I conducted an experiment to confirm that semen mixed in milk is undetectable. Moreover, the rich aroma of milk can mask the fishy smell of semen. This strengthened my resolve. The remaining question was how to seize the opportunity to add the semen.

Opportunity favors the prepared. On the third day after my experiment, I found my chance.

That day, my mother-in-law, as usual, got up, washed, and started heating milk in a saucepan. Halfway through heating, she suddenly had a stomachache and needed to go to the bathroom.

So I, who was up early and online, showed her the milk that was being heated. My wife was still asleep—a golden opportunity. Without hesitation, I pulled out my penis, which was engorged with blood from under my underwear, and started masturbating. The more nervous I was, the more engorged it became, and the more stimulating it was. The glans was turning purple, and my penis was throbbing painfully, with veins bulging. But I just couldn't feel the urge to ejaculate.

In my impatience, I even increased the pressure of my hand.

Five minutes passed, no feeling… Ten minutes passed, still no feeling… I could already hear the sound of toilet paper being taken from the bathroom. An unprecedented sense of tension swept through my body, stimulating me to speed up my movements again, my legs involuntarily twisting. Just as I heard the sound of the toilet flushing, that long-lost feeling of pleasure shot up my spine and into my brain.

I quickly grabbed my mother-in-law's water glass with my left hand, aimed it at my purplish-glowing penis, and loosened my grip on my penis with my right hand. Thick streams of white semen gushed out, quickly covering the bottom of the glass. I couldn't wait to empty all the semen, so I hastily stuffed my penis back into my underwear, grabbed the saucepan, and poured the heated milk into a glass. Just then, my mother-in-law opened the bathroom door and came out. I tried to appear calm as I walked towards her, casually placing the glass of spiked milk on the table.

"Mom, the milk's heated up, I poured it into a glass for you. Drink it while it's hot!" Then, feeling uneasy, I sat down at the computer, pretending to browse the internet. I'd been incredibly aroused, and had been holding it in for so long. I'd ejaculated too much, the last spurt even getting into my underwear, and my penis was still hard. I wondered if my mother-in-law would notice the spiked milk. What if she did?

While I was lost in thought, my mother-in-law picked up the glass and, out of the corner of my eye, sipped the perfectly warm milk mixed with semen. Finally, she licked off a thin white strand clinging to the glass—who knows if it was milk skin? Nervous and excited, I felt my penis throbbing painfully hard in my underwear again…

(II)

Since successfully getting my mother-in-law to drink the spiked milk, the demon in my heart has become even more unrestrained. In the days that followed, with my increased skill, I seized the opportunity many times and successfully got my mother-in-law to drink the spiked milk.

Unfortunately, the only drawback was that I could no longer find that tense and exciting feeling from the first time.

To avoid not having a bed when she gave birth, my wife checked into the hospital two weeks before her due date. This was to reserve one of the few single rooms in the hospital. It was just my mother-in-law and me at home, which made it even more convenient for me to provide my mother-in-law with loving breakfast milk. A few days ago, I even took the initiative to heat up the milk for my mother-in-law while she was washing up. Then I stood next to her and watched her drink it with a smile on her face to satisfy my desire.

As the saying goes: If you walk by the river often, you will eventually get your shoes wet. This day, I once again took advantage of my mother-in-law's washing up time to heat up the milk for her. I listened to my mother-in-law running water to wash her face in the bathroom. She was heating milk while simultaneously rubbing her penis.

With practiced skill, I quickly found the rhythm of ejaculation. Just as I picked up the cup to ejaculate, my mother-in-law came out of the bathroom and witnessed me ejaculating into the cup she used to drink water from every day. A full half minute passed before she reacted, screaming and running into the guest room, slamming the door shut. The loud slam of the door snapped me out of my daze. The cup in my hand had already fallen to the floor and shattered. My startled penis sprayed semen all over the floor.

"It's over, I've been caught red-handed. How am I supposed to explain this? What am I supposed to do?" For a moment, I was lost in confusion, thinking about all the terrible consequences that might occur. Regret, fear… a whole host of emotions washed over me.

I don't know how much time passed, but it wasn't until I heard faint sobbing coming from the guest room that I slowly came to my senses. I forced myself to calm down and think carefully about what to do. How could I quell the negative impact of this incident? How could I save this family? Listening to the faint sobs, I pondered.

"She's crying. She hasn't gotten angry. She hasn't scolded or hit me. She hasn't run back. It seems my mother-in-law hasn't reacted yet; she just feels insulted and hasn't decided what to do. I need to think of a solution before she makes a decision." I recalled the days I'd spent living with my mother-in-law. She was very good to me. Because I was her favorite son-in-law—good-looking, with a decent job, a sweet tongue, and a good income. When my wife and I argued, my mother-in-law always seemed to side with me, intentionally or unintentionally.

My wife had even complained about this, wondering if she was her mother-in-law's daughter or I was her son. Thinking of all this, I decided to try apologizing to my mother-in-law and see how things went. With that thought, I took a deep breath, straightened my clothes, and headed towards the guest room.

I quietly approached the guest bedroom door and listened for any sounds inside. Besides crying, there was nothing else. I tried turning the doorknob. The door was open, not locked. Without hesitation, I opened the door and saw my mother-in-law sobbing on the bed. Hearing me open the door, she turned around, saw me come in, stood up, grabbed her phone, wallet, and cosmetics from the bedside table, and threw them at me, shouting,

"Get out! Get out! I don't want to see you!" Get out? Only a fool would leave at a time like this. To gain my mother-in-law's sympathy, I deliberately brought my head close to the flying phone.

As I expected, the phone hit my forehead. It was quite powerful; the phone shattered instantly on my head, and I could feel my forehead bleeding. That was the effect I wanted. Sure enough, seeing the phone hit my head accurately, my mother-in-law, who was still yelling and throwing things, paused for a moment. I seized the opportunity, rushed over, knelt down, and hugged her legs. I began to apologize to her.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm sorry, Mom..." My mother-in-law, who was being held by my legs, was stunned for a moment, then immediately kicked her legs fiercely, trying to break free. Unfortunately, her little strength was insignificant to me. I've loved exercising since I was a child, and we even have a gym at home now. I can bench press a 100-kilogram barbell more than a dozen times in one go. I held my mother-in-law's long, beautiful legs tightly in my arms, constantly apologizing, letting my angry mother-in-law struggle.

"Let go of me, how could you do this! Let go of me, let go of me..." "I'm sorry, Mom! I'm sorry, Mom..." "Let go of me, you pervert! Let go of me, you're disgusting, let go of me..." "I'm sorry, Mom! I'm sorry, Mom, please forgive me, Mom..." It was hot, and my mother-in-law was dressed very lightly, wearing a nightgown and pajama bottoms. My mother-in-law is 1.75 meters tall, and as I knelt on the ground, half-leaning down, I was right near her lower abdomen. Up close, I could clearly see she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. She must have gone to sleep right after showering yesterday. Looking down, I could see a dark shadow; looking up, I could see her two hemispherical, trembling breasts through the hem of her clothes.

The erotic scene aroused my lust, and I almost forgot to apologize. It's a fool not to take advantage of a good deal. Taking advantage of the opportunity to stop my mother-in-law's struggles, I intentionally or unintentionally began rubbing my face and nose against her abdomen and genitals. After struggling for a while, my mother-in-law not only didn't break free of my embrace, but I also took advantage of her quite a bit by holding her legs. My previously limp penis became erect again.

Although I took advantage of her, the fundamental problem remained unresolved. My mother-in-law still showed no signs of forgiving me; after all, this incident had been too traumatic for her. I thought, "This won't do; I need to think of something quickly." Looking at my nearly naked mother-in-law, my lust grew bolder, and I decided to switch from defense to offense. I would tease her through words and physical contact. I wondered if I could take advantage of the situation and solve the problem once and for all.

Having made up my mind, I began, under the guise of honesty, to recount how I had spiked her milk.

I described in detail how I had masturbated to make my penis hard, thick, and what that hardened, thickened penis looked like. I described what the semen looked like, how much I had ejaculated… And while I was describing this, my hands subtly caressed her long, shapely legs, and my head rubbed against her lower abdomen. These physical contacts were constantly stimulating my mother-in-law's nerves.

The effect was good; in no time, my mother-in-law's face flushed slightly. Through the hem of her clothes, I could clearly see two purple grapes emerging from her round breasts. I decided to strike while the iron was hot, and changed the subject, beginning to complain and accuse my mother-in-law:

"Mom, it's not entirely my fault. You see, since Pingping got pregnant, we haven't had any intimacy for a long time. I've been holding back for half a year. And you're always dressed so scantily at home. I think you're trying to seduce me. How could a man of my age resist? That's why I did that." "Nonsense, I didn't seduce you! You're shameless!" "I'm not talking nonsense. Look at you now, wearing only a thin nightgown, isn't that seducing me?" Faced with my shameless sophistry, my mother-in-law angrily retorted, resisting and struggling even more fiercely. Unfortunately, this only made it easier for me to take advantage. In the fierce shoving, I successfully attacked my mother-in-law's pubic hair several times, and a moan escaped her angry shouts.

My mother-in-law, relying on her tightly closed legs, repeatedly blocked my attacks on her sacred pubic area. In my haste and frustration, after several failed attempts, I lunged forward and pushed my mother-in-law onto the bed. In that instant of the fall, I used my strong arms to tear open her pajama bottoms, spread her legs, and buried my head in her pubic hair. I used my tongue to part her labia majora and began to vigorously suckle the nectar within. My nimble tongue swirled inside her, while my hard teeth gently nibbled at her engorged clitoris.

The sudden attack caught my mother-in-law off guard. With her legs pinned down, she could only weakly push against my head buried in her pubic hair with her hands. She kept crying out, "No...no...let go...let go..." Her futile struggles only fueled my lust. I increased the intensity and frequency of my sucking.

I discovered that her clitoris was her weak spot and G-spot. Each time I gently nibbled at it, her voice sounded weaker and more seductive. So I began to focus my attack on it. "No...no...let go...let go...please...don't bite...ah..." The angry voices faded, replaced by moans. Seductive moans that made my penis throb with desire.

Suddenly, my mother-in-law's legs, which I had been holding tightly, burst forth with tremendous force, breaking free of my hands and trapping my head between them.

"No...no...stop...no...stop...ah..." With a high-pitched cry, I saw streams of fluid gushing from her vulva, spraying my head and face. I was stunned. Squirt, the legendary squirting. I hadn't expected my mother-in-law to be a squirting queen, what a constitution! As the climax subsided, my mother-in-law's legs loosened. She collapsed onto the bed, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm. Strike while the iron is hot, press on.

I wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by, nor could I possibly let it. I stood up, pulled down my pants and underwear, revealing my monstrous penis. I bent down and flipped my mother-in-law over, grabbing her hips with both hands, spreading her legs apart, and thrusting my penis hard into her vagina.

Mmm, so good. A warm vagina tightly enveloped my penis, easing the feeling of almost bursting. Not enough, far from enough. Hungry, I immediately began to thrust my penis, relentlessly demanding more.

I experienced the feeling of being enveloped again and again. My waist throbbed like it had a motor. Under my thrusting, my mother-in-law could only resist in vain. She made moaning sounds in sync with my thrusts.

"Stop...no...stop...ah..." I didn't have time to tell if my mother-in-law wanted me to stop or not; my hunger drove me to only one thought: release. I don't know how much time passed before I finally regained a sliver of reason and slowed the pace of my thrusts. My mother-in-law had stopped her futile resistance, passively responding to my thrusts, letting out moans. I reached for my mother-in-law's chest, unbuttoned her nightgown, and grabbed her swaying breasts, playing with them wantonly. My mother-in-law tried to push my hands away, placing them on my hands that were fondling her breasts. Unfortunately, it looked more like she was cooperating with me in playing with her own breasts. My

penis continued to thrust in and out of her vagina, each hand playing with one of her breasts. My mother-in-law's entire weight was on my hands, her two hard, purple nipples rolling between my fingers. Seeing that my mother-in-law had given up resisting and was fully enjoying my thrusts, I flipped her over again, making her lie on her back on the bed, spreading her legs which could no longer close, and began my frontal assault, making my final sprint. As the pleasure continued to rise, my penis grew larger and larger. The intense stimulation made my mother-in-law moan incessantly, her legs intentionally or unintentionally clamping around my waist.

"Is it good, Mother-in-law? How is your son-in-law serving you?" I teased my beautiful mother-in-law as I thrust.

"Mmm...mmm..." My mother-in-law was unconsciously cooperating with my thrusts, perhaps even enjoying it.

"Mother-in-law, your son-in-law is about to cum, I'm going to ejaculate inside, inside your pussy," I continued to tease her, occasionally sucking on her two throbbing red testicles.

"Ah...no...don't ejaculate...inside, I'll...get pregnant." Hearing my teasing, my mother-in-law cried out in terror again.

"Pregnancy is good, isn't it? Pingping is about to give birth, you can give me another one. Two children together will have a playmate, how wonderful!" I continued my teasing.

"Ejaculate outside...please...don't...inside..." My mother-in-law answered weakly.

"No, this is my essence, one drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood, how can I waste it like this? Change the place!" I increased the intensity, pressing her.

"Where...ah...where...where should I ejaculate?" Under my heavy bombardment, my mother-in-law could no longer think.

"I'll shoot it into your mouth, you've already done it so many times, how about it? Okay? Okay? Will you eat it or not? Say something!" I coaxed my beautiful mother-in-law while increasing the intensity and speed of my attacks.

"Ah...okay...eat...ah...I'll eat..." My beautiful mother-in-law lowered her last resistance, completely surrendering to my attacks.

Satisfied with the answer, I bent down, buried my head deep in my mother-in-law's cleavage, and began the final sprint. The high-frequency, high-intensity thrusting once again brought my mother-in-law to the peak of pleasure. Streams of heat gushed out from deep within her, washing over the tip of my penis. Waves of intense stimulation assaulted my nerves.

"Mother-in-law, open your mouth, your son-in-law is here." I roared, pulling my penis out of her warm vagina, straddling my mother-in-law's alluring body, and quickly inserting my penis into her slightly parted red lips before the pleasure arrived, wantonly releasing the pleasure that followed.

"Drink it, drink it, don't waste it! Lick the rest of the penis clean too." Watching my mother-in-law under my command, she tried to swallow the ejaculated semen and clumsily licked the tip and surrounding area of my penis.

I had only one thought in my mind: "Spring has come, good days are coming..."

(III)

After successfully forcing my mother-in-law, I thought she would obey me from then on. Unexpectedly, she ran back to her own home that day and hid from me. It seems that one forced penetration did not completely conquer her. There is no turning back once the arrow is released. If I want to continue to enjoy my beautiful mother-in-law, I still need to continue to work hard.

It has been three days. In these three days, my mother-in-law has not answered my calls or met with me. Every time I go to the hospital to see my wife after work, my mother-in-law has already left. She always counts the time I get off work and deliberately avoids me. However, my mother-in-law did not tell my wife everything that happened. Today is Friday. I deliberately left work early and came to my wife's ward early to wait for my mother-in-law to come.

I sat on my wife's hospital bed. While peeling an apple for my wife, I chatted idly with her. My eyes kept glancing at the hospital room door, waiting for my mother-in-law to appear. When my wife was halfway through her apple, the door opened, and my long-awaited mother-in-law appeared behind it,

carrying a bag of bananas. She wore a white blouse embroidered with silver patterns and a light blue striped pencil skirt. She wore flesh-colored silk stockings and black pointed patent leather high heels. Her face was lightly made up, and her hair, which was usually styled in a bun, was casually draped over her shoulders. Deep red glasses rested on her small nose, and she exuded an intellectual beauty. I thought to myself, "What a stunning beauty!" "Mom, you look so beautiful today," my wife praised, looking at my mother-in-law as she entered. I followed behind my wife, praising my mother-in-law's beauty as well. As I took the fruit from her, leaning closer, I caught a faint scent of wine. I instinctively asked, "Mom, did you just drink? You smell like alcohol." "There was an inspection in the city at noon, and Minister Huang insisted on dragging me along. So I went. I accidentally got several glasses of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and I'm still feeling dizzy." My mother-in-law avoided my gaze and said casually.

My wife asked, "Minister Huang, is that the guy who was staring at people like that when I visited you last time?" "Staring at people? Don't talk nonsense. How was he staring at people? It's because you were dressed so provocatively that time. You were only wearing a tank top, showing half of your breasts. And a super short skirt, your buttocks were half exposed. You dared to go out dressed like that? Weren't you afraid of being stripped naked and raped in the street? And you blame people for staring at you." My mother-in-law teased my wife.

Hearing her mother-in-law's teasing, the wife pouted and said, "Mom...Mom! Someone took my clothes from my cheerleading performance at work. I didn't have any clothes to change into, so I came to your office to get my keys to go home and change. That guy was a pervert! Everyone else was just peeking, but he kept staring, his eyes practically screaming 'I want to strip you naked!' He even followed me around. I glared at him several times. He didn't even seem embarrassed. Luckily, I walked into your office, otherwise, who knows what might have happened. He followed me all the way into your office." "What could he have done? He couldn't have forced himself on you. He dressed like that and then blamed others. But you know what, he did come to my office later, subtly asking who you were. But I managed to deflect the question. He's really annoying; he always likes to hang around pretty girls. For a while, he kept coming to my office, but I had to turn him away a few times before he stopped," her mother-in-law continued. "Then why did you go drinking with him, and get so much drunk? Aren't you afraid of losing your virginity and being taken advantage of?" my wife teased.

"Yeah, Mom, you're so beautiful. He definitely has designs on you. Be careful, don't let an outsider take advantage of you," I chimed in sourly. My mother-in-law gave me a meaningful look and said, "He's a high-ranking minister, a favorite of the municipal party secretary. I'm just an insignificant deputy minister. What can I do? Besides, aren't all men like that? Always wanting more than what they have. They see a pretty woman and want to get their hands on her and bring her home." Hearing these clearly barbed words, I shrank back, not daring to argue, and just gave a guilty smile.

My wife, however, didn't seem to understand what I meant and just complained, "Exactly! What kind of society is this? A scoundrel like him, constantly harassing female subordinates, can be the head of the municipal propaganda department? Are they expecting him to promote how to be a pervert! How to seduce respectable women! Doesn't he care about tarnishing the government's reputation? Mom, you have to be careful. Don't let outsiders take advantage of you. If all else fails, go to the Women's Federation and report him for office sexual harassment." My mother-in-law covered her mouth and laughed, "You make it sound so real, office sexual harassment? He just came to my office to chat, and you call it sexual harassment?" My wife and I chuckled along. I didn't know what my mother-in-law was thinking, but I felt a little guilty laughing.

"It's not that outsiders took advantage of him, it's all benefited my family." Then my mother-in-law changed the subject and started talking to my wife about the children. The mother and daughter chatted happily, and I occasionally chimed in. It wasn't until the night shift doctor started rounds that my wife told me to drive my mother-in-law home. I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I always felt like my mother-in-law was glancing at me every now and then during our conversation. When I looked back, her gaze would shift away. And the way she looked at me was strange. It felt like she wanted to look at me, but was also afraid.

It was already dark when I left my wife's hospital room. Looking at my mother-in-law, who sat calmly in the passenger seat, I could smell the faint scent of alcohol wafting from her. After a moment of silence, I softly asked, "Going home?...Going home to where?... ". My mother-in-law remained calm, as if she hadn't heard me at all, without any reaction. I took her silence as consent. I quietly drove the car onto the road. For a moment, the car was eerily quiet, a silence that made me incredibly awkward. Just as I was mentally planning how to break the awkward silence, my mother-in-law unexpectedly spoke up. "I was drinking with someone, and you're jealous?" Hearing her question, I nodded truthfully.

"Idiot, I was just kidding." Seeing my questioning look, my mother-in-law's lips curled into a sneer. "I didn't drink with him. He's always staring at women's breasts and butts, hanging around those sluts. He's a pervert. Even if the provincial party secretary ordered me, I wouldn't drink alone with him. I drank by myself before I came. Besides, who am I to you? Are you jealous of me? What right do you have to be jealous?!" Not knowing how to answer, I remained silent. Seeing my lack of response, she continued to attack me, "Do you know what you were doing that day?! You raped me! Did you think about the consequences?! Did you think about my daughter and unborn child?! How could you face them?!" My mother-in-law became increasingly agitated. Seeing her growing more and more agitated, I found a quiet alley and parked the car. By the time I parked, my mother-in-law was already in tears, her voice trembling with sobs, making it impossible to understand what she was saying. She just kept crying and hitting me with her hands. Filled with pity, I pulled her into my arms, letting her vent her frustrations in my embrace.

"How could you do such a thing? How can I face Pingping...? You're her husband, yet you did that with your own mother-in-law! This is incest, don't you know that? How can I face anyone...? You're a scoundrel, a pervert. How could you do such a thing...? You even made me drink your 'thing,' and forced yourself on me! You're a pervert, a lecher!" Listening to my mother-in-law's resentment and accusations, I remained silent, only holding her even tighter, preventing her from escaping my embrace. After struggling for a long time, my mother-in-law couldn't break free. My mother-in-law stopped struggling and started angrily berating herself: "I'm so useless. I couldn't even break free when my son-in-law forcibly hugged me. Today, and the other day. I was bullied like that by you, and I didn't even call the police. And I'm still thinking about you all the time? Every time I close my eyes, I see you bullying me, and thinking about it makes me even aroused. I'm such a bad woman. I'm even thinking about my own daughter's husband." Hearing this, I was overjoyed. It turned out that my mother-in-law was beginning to accept me. At this moment, my mother-in-law buried her head in my chest and whispered, "I had made up my mind not to talk to you anymore and not to give you a good look. But after only three days, I couldn't help it anymore. I couldn't help wanting to see you. I was afraid I wouldn't dare to see you, so I drank to give myself courage. I made myself look all pretty, like I was going on a blind date. I don't know what got into me." Looking at my mother-in-law, who was constantly blaming herself, I couldn't hold back anymore. I whispered comforting words in my mother-in-law's ear, "So what if it's incest? There's plenty of incest. A lot of incest happens in the municipal government compound. Director Zhang of the Finance Bureau, he's a close-knit family; they not only have incestuous relationships, but also engage in group sex and swapping. One son, three daughters, plus his daughter-in-law, son-in-law, and granddaughter—the whole family holds 'uncensored parties.' His granddaughter, who's only in high school, is gang-raped by several grown men every time. And then there's Director Gu of the Public Security Bureau, who takes his twin daughters on trips and engages in threesomes in hotels; who knows what kind of mess they are at home." "You're talking nonsense?!…" My mother-in-law was stunned by my whispered words. She looked up at me, rebuking me with surprise and disbelief.

"I'm not making this up," I replied firmly. "That happened last year. After Pingping and I finished watching a movie, I took her home. On the way back, I found a cell phone. It belonged to Director Zhang, and I cracked the password. The 32GB memory card was almost full, filled with pictures and videos of their family's 'uncensored parties.' Those files are still on my computer. I'll open them and show you when I get back." "Really? No wonder Old Zhang was frantically searching for his phone for a while last year. So that's what happened." After finishing,

my mother-in-law asked curiously, "What about the Gu family? How did you know? They also found a cell phone." "How could that be?" Seeing my mother-in-law's curious expression, I said smugly, "Discovering the Gu family's affair was a coincidence. The hotel where Director Gu stayed when he took his two daughters on a trip was owned by my college roommate. That guy loves to spies, so he installed hidden cameras in the hotel rooms. He secretly filmed Director Gu having sex with his two daughters. Last time I went on a business trip, I went to visit him, and when he showed it to me like it was a treasure, I recognized him. The three of them were completely naked. Director Gu had his two daughters lie on their stomachs, and he was having sex with them, one on each side. He did it for a full hour. Director Gu looked so smug while he was doing it." "I really can't believe it. Old Gu is still the same kind of person. And his two daughters, they both seem so quiet. I never would have guessed." My mother-in-law sighed after hearing this. After a moment of lamentation, she snapped at me, "Your classmate isn't any better, always snooping on other people's privacy. And you, you too. You even dared to rape your own mother-in-law. You're no better either. Be careful, or I'll send you to the police station." Looking at my mother-in-law, whose mood had improved somewhat, I said ingratiatingly, "You'd really do that? Besides, isn't it because you're so alluring, Mother-in-law? Even a god couldn't resist. Let alone your son-in-law."

Perhaps hearing my words gave her a way out. My mother-in-law seemed to have opened up, hooking my chin and teasing me, "So, what are you going to do with your mother-in-law now? My lustful son-in-law." Seeing my mother-in-law's sudden seductive gesture, I was immediately captivated. My head followed her soft, white fingers, wanting to kiss this suddenly beautiful woman. Just then, my mother-in-law suddenly pressed her hand against my head and said,

"Wait, I can't let you off so easily. Three rules. Otherwise, forget about it!" I was stunned. "Three rules? What are they?" "You have to agree to three conditions, or you can forget about touching me again." My mother-in-law continued to push my head, which was trying to move closer to her.

I immediately perked up and excitedly said, "If I agree, can I have you from now on?" My mother-in-law blushed and nodded. I continued excitedly, "Tell me, what are the conditions? As long as it's not that I can't touch you, anything is fine." "You pervert, listen up!" My mother-in-law couldn't stand my words anymore and glared at me. "First:

You can't tell Pingping about us." "No problem, I'm not stupid." My affirmative answer earned me another glare from my mother-in-law.

"Second: You can't treat Pingping badly in the future, after all, we're the ones who wronged her." My mother-in-law said somewhat sadly.

"Don't worry, Pingping is my wife, I cherish her too much. How could I not treat her well?" I immediately declared. "You too, I'll treat you well and cherish you too." "Third condition: With Pingping and me, you can't go and mess around with other women anymore. Who knows if other women are clean or not? Don't let them give us both a bunch of dirty diseases, that would be so embarrassing." I immediately raised my hand and swore, "I swear, I've never been to a prostitute before, and I never will.

If I do, may my penis rot." Hearing my shameless oath, my mother-in-law chuckled. She said, "If your penis rots, I'll take Pingping to the streets and use the money from selling my body to pay for your treatment." Hearing my mother-in-law's teasing, I pulled her into my arms with all my might. My right hand hooked around her waist, and my left hand, through her clothes, roughly kneaded her breasts. While kissing her delicate earlobes and fair neck, I teased her in a low voice, "You're already thinking about cheating on me. And you're dragging Pingping along too. One's a stunning beauty, the other a pure and innocent wife. If you two, mother and daughter, went to work as prostitutes, wouldn't everyone be vying for your attention, keeping you packed until dawn every night? Wouldn't I be losing out big time?" My mother-in-law, having opened up, no longer resisted my kisses. She wrapped her arms around my neck, tilting her head back so I could kiss every inch of her skin. She muttered, "If you don't want to be cheated on, then you'd better serve us mother and daughter well. You've already gotten away with it, and you still complain so much. If you don't serve me well, I'll take Pingping and find someone else." As the kisses continued, my mother-in-law was clearly aroused. My penis was also taut. Just as I was about to take further action, the roar of a motorcycle came from the depths of the alley. Awakened

by the noise, my mother-in-law tightly pressed down on my mischievous hand that was already inside her skirt. She said to me emotionally, "No...not here. Go home, go home, I'll do whatever you want. It's not safe here. If we get caught, I'll be finished." Looking at my mother-in-law's pleading eyes, I forced myself to sit up straight. I started the car again and rushed home. My mother-in-law, having let go of her worries, seemed younger. She wasn't behaving herself at all. While I was driving, she actually put her hand inside my pants, stroking my penis, and kept giving me flirtatious glances.

She was practically a little enchantress. My penis, which had just softened, immediately became rock hard again. The fire of desire within me burned even brighter. I glared at her angrily. She, however, covered her mouth, her eyes narrowed as she smiled. When the car stopped at a red light, she snuggled into my arms, pulled out my hard penis, and lowered her head to play with it. She muttered, "You naughty thing, you'll teach me to bully you. You naughty thing, you'll teach me to bully you. I'm going to eat you up." Then she took my penis into her mouth. Her soft little mouth enveloped my penis, her playful little tongue occasionally scratching at the glans.

The warm sensation stimulated my nerves, making me unable to extricate myself. It wasn't until the cars behind me honked that I realized the light had turned green. The surge of pleasure made me afraid to speed up, and I could only crawl along the road at a snail's pace of 30 miles per hour. What should have been a 10-minute drive took me almost half an hour to drive into my garage. After closing the garage door, I lay back in the seat, relaxing and enjoying my mother-in-law's increasingly skilled oral sex. I wasn't idle either; one hand slipped inside her blouse, kneading her breasts. The other hand slipped under her skirt, searching for her nectar. The quiet garage was filled only with the increasingly heavy breathing of my mother-in-law and me.

After a while, my mother-in-law raised her head. She rubbed my penis with her hand, muttering to herself, "So big, so hard. No wonder it made me feel like I was dying the other day. No wonder I've been so reluctant to let go." Then, she said passionately to me, "Thank you for your penis, for letting me taste the long-lost pleasure. I want to reward you, my wild man." She kissed the tip of my purple penis again, then gathered her loose hair, bent over, and stood up.

My mother-in-law stood facing me, bending over, rolling up her skirt and bunching it around her waist. She slowly pulled down her black lace panties and flesh-colored silk stockings. Her elegant movements and erotic scene made me blush and, in a moment of impatience, I pulled down my own pants. After adjusting her panties and stockings, my mother-in-law, with her left hand on my shoulder, lifted her right leg and straddled my legs. With her right hand on my penis, she slowly lowered herself onto her already overflowing member.

"Mmm, hiss..." My mother-in-law and I both gasped. After a few seconds of adjustment, she began to stroke my penis, her hands on my shoulders. Looking at the beautiful woman with her eyes closed, biting her lip, and her face flushed, I was overcome with lust. I casually unbuttoned her top, pushed up her bra, and began to knead her breasts, which bounced with her movements, and the red testicles that bounced joyfully at their tips. While enjoying my mother-in-law's ministrations, I caressed every inch of her skin. Soon, my mother-in-law's breathing became rapid, and the pace of her movements quickened. Her tightly closed lips parted slightly, occasionally letting out an alluring moan. Just as she was about to collapse from exhaustion, I took the initiative.

I began to thrust, supporting her slender waist. My mother-in-law clearly couldn't withstand my onslaught, and could only weakly lean against me, her arms wrapped around my neck, passively enjoying my thrusts. After nearly a hundred thrusts, I brought my mother-in-law to the peak of pleasure. The climax drained her of her strength. I held my temporarily weakened mother-in-law tightly, letting her recover her strength a little. Then, holding her, with my penis still inside her, I walked out of the car. With each step, my mother-in-law, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, moaned. When we reached the front of the car, I pulled out my penis and had her help me to stand. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina, sliding down her long, beautiful legs and onto the ground. After my mother-in-law regained her balance, I had her stand with her back to me, holding onto the front of the car

. Then, I guided my penis into her wet vagina and began a new round of thrusting. Still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, my mother-in-law was once again brought to the peak of pleasure. I could see her in the mirror on the left wall. Under my thrusting, my beautiful mother-in-law could only support herself on her elbows, her beautiful hair cascading over the hood, her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes tightly closed, her red lips slightly parted. From her alluring lips, she let out wanton moans. Her breasts swayed back and forth like a pendulum. The nipples of her breasts rubbed against the cool, smooth hood. Her legs were slightly bent and spread apart, welcoming my thrusts. As my penis moved in and out of her vagina, drops of her juices dripped between her parted legs. The ground between her legs was already soaked. My mother-in-law was truly a woman made of water. Seeing this ignited my passion, and I thrust even harder into her breasts, no longer neglecting their swaying movement. While kneading my mother-in-law's dangling, round breasts, I teased her verbally.

"Beautiful woman, what are you doing?" "Ah... ah..." My mother-in-law only moaned, ignoring me.

"Quickly, tell me what you're doing. Hmph..." I continued to thrust forcefully, urging her to answer.

"Ah... ah... making love," my mother-in-law answered, trembling.

"Who are you with? Is it good?" "With... you. Good... good..." "Who am I? What am I to you?" "I'm your... son-in-law, my lover. I'm... cheating,... incest..." My mother-in-law, aroused by my actions, began to speak incoherently.

"Wrong, I'm your husband. Call me husband," I continued thrusting.

"Husband... ah... it's... my husband... doing me... ah..." "What are you to me?" I asked again, panting.

"Wife...I...ah...I am...my wife." This time, my mother-in-law was much smarter.

"Wrong, you are the concubine. Your daughter is my wife, the real wife, the first wife. You are my concubine, remember that." "I remember...ah...I am...my...ah...the concubine..." Under my assault of my penis, my mother-in-law accepted her new identity. And I, under my constant thrusting, was nearing my limit.

"A concubine is for her husband to release his lust and carry on the family line, get ready. Husband ****..." I mustered my remaining strength and thrust harder.

"Ah...no...don't shoot inside. Ah...I'll get pregnant...ah..." My mother-in-law struggled back and forth, perfectly matching my thrusts. "

Ah...ah...I can't hold back anymore, ah...I shot!..." With my mother-in-law's cooperation, the semen that had been held back for so long turned into a hot stream that washed over my mother-in-law's uterus. It directly brought my mother-in-law to her second climax. I pulled out my still-erect penis, aimed it at her buttocks, and quickly began stroking it with my right hand. The remaining semen from my penis was generously sprayed onto her two white, round buttocks.

Taking a step back, I smugly admired the obscene scene before me. "Her white buttocks are covered in spurting semen, and her gaping vagina overflows with white fluid, flowing down her pink thighs." "I was really enjoying the heat, why did you pull out? Husband…" My mother-in-law turned back, giving me a seductive, coquettish look.

"Didn't you say you didn't want it! Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant? Ah! My little wife, Mother-in-law." I teased her deliberately. My mother-in-law glared at me. "What's the difference between shooting once and shooting a few times? Besides, I'm in my safe period today.

I won't get pregnant. I was just saying that to cater to your perverted male desires." Seeing my stunned expression, she smiled seductively. "Silly boy, didn't you see me moving back and forth to match your penetration?" Ignoring the love juice still flowing from her vagina, she knelt before me and began meticulously cleaning my penis. After cleaning it, she took out her underwear and stockings from the car and carefully wiped her messy lower body.

Unfortunately, the lace panties and silk stockings weren't very absorbent. My mother-in-law wiped them for ages, but still couldn't get them clean. She said angrily, "Ugh, how much did you ejaculate? Fine, I'm not wiping anymore, let's go take a shower." She then pulled down the tube skirt wrapped around her waist and started adjusting her clothes. Her panties and stockings were too wet to wear, so she had to wear only a skirt underneath. As she was about to put her bra back on, I grabbed it and said lewdly, "Little wife, don't wear your bra. I like you without it. So alluring!" My mother-in-law retorted, "Pervert." She obediently let go of her bra, only buttoning up her top. Her breasts, which I had just been rubbing, were noticeably swollen, almost bursting her top. Her two red nipples were also prominently displayed on her chest. My mother-in-law looked at me and said coquettishly, "This won't do. It's all visible. How can we go out like this?" I lewdly eyed my mother-in-law, who was standing there with her chest puffed out. I reached out and unbuttoned the top two buttons of my mother-in-law's blouse. Her breasts, which had been constricted, were instantly free. My mother-in-law gasped, instinctively covering her chest with her hands. "Ugh, why did you unbutton two buttons? Now you're completely exposed!"

Just as she said. From the front, I could see her deep cleavage. But from the side, her breasts, except for the nipples, were practically exposed to me; even the areolas, the size of coins, were partially visible.

"That's better, so tempting. Makes me want to touch them," I leered. "Like that, don't button them up. It's so exciting. Just thinking about it gets me excited."

"What if someone sees? It'll be so embarrassing. I won't do it. Give me back my bra." "Listen to me, just like this. It's pitch black outside. We don't even know if anyone's around. Who can see us? Wear my trench coat over it. If someone comes by, just wrap yourself in the coat and cover yourself. It'll be fine. I promise." After much persuasion, my mother-in-law, who was somewhat tempted, finally said, "I'm your woman now. Aren't you jealous if someone sees me naked?" "They won't see us. We'll walk in dark places. If anyone comes by, just cover yourself with your clothes. It's okay. Besides, I'm right here. I'll keep an eye out for anyone." To realize my exhibitionist plan, I continued to persuade my mother-in-law.

"Anyway, I'm your woman now. You don't mind your woman being seen by others, so why should I mind?" My mother-in-law finally reluctantly agreed to my request after my persuasion. She walked out of the garage in my half-hug, half-carry. Thus began her first ever exhibitionist journey...

(IV)

It's about 500 meters from the garage to my house. To avoid the neighborhood streetlights, we had to pass a white corridor, an artificial pond, and a bamboo grove. It was a clear night. A bright moon shone overhead, illuminating the pebbles and vegetation on the ground. The

corridor was only about 50 meters from the garage, but it was a paved path with streetlights. My mother-in-law, venturing out into the wild for the first time, seemed very nervous. She kept looking around, afraid someone might suddenly appear. Although I insisted she didn't close her coat, her hands remained tightly gripping the sides, ready to close it at any moment. I kept whispering encouragement and reassurance in her ear. My nervous mother-in-law walked quickly.

Soon, she entered the white corridor. Vines grew on both sides of the corridor, completely covering it. Moonlight filtered through the gaps in the ceiling, dappling the marble floor. The corridor was quiet, devoid of anyone. My mother-in-law visibly relaxed as she entered, leaning against me, slightly out of breath. My left arm encircled her slender waist, while my right hand slipped inside her clothes, fondling her half-naked breasts. That short stretch of concrete under the streetlights had nearly exhausted my mother-in-law. Now, weak and frail, she could only lean against me, letting me knead her breasts and gently pinch her nipples. On a whim, I completely unbuttoned her blouse, tucking the sides behind her back and securing it with her skirt. Now her entire chest was exposed to the air. A night breeze blew by, and as I caressed her breasts, I could clearly feel tiny bumps appearing on her once smooth skin. Her nipples were hard as pebbles.

My mother-in-law, regaining her composure, pinched me hard on the waist and whispered angrily in my ear, "Isn't it fun? Stripping me like this. Do you usually play like this with Pingping? Make her strip like this in public too!" "Of course not," I retorted softly, "You know Pingping's personality. Do you think she'd agree to that?" I pouted. "Don't let her seemingly clueless appearance and trendy clothes fool you. She's incredibly naive when it comes to sex. Forget this, I've begged her for oral sex countless times, and she wouldn't agree. Before we got married, she only let me touch her hand and kiss her, maybe squeeze her breasts. I only deflowered her on our wedding night." "And that was with the lights off. If I hadn't been so pent up before the wedding, I would have gotten her pregnant after only a few months of marriage. I haven't even had enough fun yet."

My mother-in-law angrily muttered, "What are you saying! She's your wife! What do you mean 'had enough fun'? You're acting like a prostitute. And you use things my daughter wouldn't do to insult me, her mother. What do you take me for?" I hooked my mother-in-law's chin and laughed, "You're my concubine! The books say that concubines should be obedient to their husbands and try their best to please them. The first wife doesn't need to compete for favor, but the concubine does." My mother-in-law was so angry at my sarcastic words that she pinched and hit me. I chuckled and twisted left and right to avoid her small hands, occasionally kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples. My mother-in-law punched me for a while, then suddenly whispered in my ear, "Honey, this is too exciting! I need to pee. Let's go home quickly." Hearing her pleading words, a wicked thought arose in my mind. I turned and urged her, "Just pee here. No one will see anyway. I'll keep watch to see if anyone comes."

Seeing her hesitate, I urged, "Hurry up! It won't take more than a minute to pee, it's okay! Just hurry up." Urged on by me, my mother-in-law mustered her courage, lifted her skirt, and squatted in the middle of the corridor, urinating a large puddle with a hiss. In the dim moonlight, a beautiful woman with bare breasts was squatting on the ground urinating. I stared, completely mesmerized. My mother-in-law nervously finished urinating and immediately stood up to pull her skirt down. I stepped forward and grabbed her hand. "Wait, lean against the pillar next to you, raise your hands, put your right leg on the stone bench, and let your husband check if you've urinated properly." I then pressed my mother-in-law against the pillar in the corridor. My mother-in-law, looking puzzled, obediently raised her hands and hugged the pillar behind her head, completely exposing her chest. Then she spread her legs, placing her right leg on the stone bench, revealing her genitals, and shyly whispered, "Husband, your little wife is the most obedient. Husband, check as you like."

I rolled up the skirt that covered half of her buttocks and tucked it around her waist. Hmm, now there was nothing blocking my view. Moonlight shone through the gap in the ceiling, illuminating my mother-in-law in her trench coat. Long, flowing hair, a smooth forehead, slender, arched eyebrows, bright eyes, and a delicate, pretty nose. Alluring cherry lips, a delicate face, a perfect jade neck, a sexy collarbone, firm breasts, protruding nipples, a smooth abdomen, thick pubic hair, moist labia, long, beautiful legs, and delicate feet. Under the dappled moonlight, a breathtaking picture of a moonlit beauty captivated my gaze. Under the burning intensity of my gaze, my mother-in-law lightly spat at me, saying shyly, "You little pervert, it's not like you haven't tried it before. You rascal!" She then gently closed her eyes, turning her head slightly to rest against the pillar between her arms. At the same time, she thrust out her breasts and parted her legs, trying her best to display her most alluring and secret parts to her son-in-law, her little lover.

My right hand started from her delicate feet, tracing upwards along the inside of her long, beautiful legs, gently caressing the smooth skin, feeling the warmth emanating from her legs. I parted her moist labia, gently pinching her clitoris hidden deep within with my thumb and forefinger, and searching for her G-spot with my middle finger. Simultaneously, I ran the back of my left hand upwards along her smooth abdomen, caressing her alabaster skin, feeling the slight tremor emanating from her abdomen. I climbed up to her firm breasts, kneading the tender flesh in my hands, feeling its changes. I kissed her sexy collarbone, gently kissed her perfect neck, gently kissed her alluring cherry lips, gently kissed her delicate nose, gently kissed her trembling eyes, gently kissed her slender, arched eyebrows, gently kissed her smooth forehead, gently kissed her long, flowing hair. Under the moonlight, I greedily savored every inch of my mother-in-law's skin, every bit of her beauty, and every surge of passion.

My mother-in-law simply tried to remain standing, letting me explore her breasts, knead them, and kiss her face. Only occasionally did she let out a soft moan from her alluring lips. These moans, like cries of longing, drew my attention. I pried open her teeth with my tongue, rolled my tongue around hers, and fiercely sucked her sweet saliva. Attacked from three directions simultaneously, my mother-in-law did not back down.

Clutching the stone pillar behind her head, she opened her lips wide to let me drink her sweet saliva. She thrust her breasts forward so I could feel the changes in her flesh. She spread her legs to find her G-spot. She completely opened herself up, allowing me to enjoy everything she had, as I desired.

The only sounds in the quiet corridor were our heavy breathing during our wet kisses and the soft gurgling of my fingers as I explored her breasts. But just as we reached the height of our passion, voices suddenly came from afar around the corner of the corridor. Lost in our passion, we quickly stopped what we were doing. Without even putting down our clothes, I helped my slightly dizzy mother-in-law to her feet and wrapped her in my trench coat. Then, taking a deep breath and pretending to be nonchalant, I walked towards the corner, following the sound.

Just as we reached the corner, we ran into the people who had been speaking – it was Aunt Li, my neighbor, and her daughter. They saw us too, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then went their separate ways. Once we turned the corner, my mother-in-law and I both breathed a sigh of relief. My mother-in-law loosened her grip on her trench coat, patted her bare, full chest, and muttered softly, "That was close. That was close. You said you'd keep watch for me. We almost gave ourselves away." I retorted, "Who told you to seduce me? Luckily they were talking, or I'd still be kissing you. My back is covered in sweat." Just as we were whispering, a gasp came from behind us, "Oh dear, what's that puddle of water? It splashed my foot!" Judging from the voice, it was Aunt Li's daughter. She must have accidentally stepped in her mother-in-law's urine.

"It's alright, I have some tissues, just wipe it off," Aunt Li reassured her daughter.

"What is this water? Why does it smell so strange? Ugh! It's urine. It stinks, it's disgusting, it must be urine. Whose stray dog is this, peeing here like that? It's filthy. My shoes are brand new!" Aunt Li's daughter had clearly realized it wasn't water, but she only thought it was dog urine. Her mother-in-law stuck her tongue out at her, looking embarrassed.

"It must be female dog urine. If it were a male dog, it would have peed on the pillar," Aunt Li analyzed seriously.

"No, it's male dog, Mom, look, there's a small puddle on the pillar too," Aunt Li's daughter countered, seeing the droplets of her mother-in-law's urine.

Listening to Aunt Li and her daughter's conversation, I teased my mother-in-law in a low voice, "My little bitch, it's wrong to pee everywhere. Look, you've dirtied someone's shoes." My mother-in-law, hearing my teasing, bit my shoulder hard and said angrily, "Your little bitch not only pees everywhere, she bites too!" Then she chuckled. I secretly laughed along, holding her tightly as we walked home.

After this incident, my mother-in-law was no longer so nervous. She didn't take off her top and skirt, letting her trench coat casually drape over herself. She openly wrapped her arm around mine, placing it between her breasts, letting her soft bosom rub against my bare arm.

She walked close to my body. In the moonlight, I could clearly see my mother-in-law's naked body through the gaps in her trench coat. Whenever we reached a dark spot, I would slip my hand inside her coat and grope her. This made her giggle and call me a pervert. When we reached the pond, she quietly told me that her vaginal fluids had flowed out again. I lifted my coat to take a look. Sure enough, in the bright moonlight, I saw a glistening line of fluid on the inside of my mother-in-law's long, beautiful legs.

Back home, my clean-loving mother-in-law rushed into the bathroom. From behind, I could see that her vaginal fluids had already reached her heels. Seeing my mother-in-law enter the bathroom, a thought popped into my head: "Taking a bath with my beautiful mother-in-law would be a very pleasant experience." Without further ado, I quickly stripped off my clothes, pushed open the bathroom door, and went in.

When I entered the bathroom, I saw that my mother-in-law was only wearing a top. Seeing me naked, my mother-in-law said angrily and embarrassedly, "How did you get in? Get out! Get out!" She pushed me out as she spoke.

I grabbed my mother-in-law's hand that was pushing me away, pulled her into my arms, and said shamelessly, "Look how sticky I am, let's shower together. I can even scrub your back. It's free." My mother-in-law said shyly, "Get lost! Who wants you to scrub my back? Free? I wouldn't take it even if you paid me. You're just trying to take advantage of me again." Taking advantage of a moment when my mother-in-law wasn't looking, I turned on the shower. When my mother-in-law saw that I had turned on the shower, she struggled to move away. "Oh, you're so annoying! I haven't taken off my shirt yet." I pulled her forcefully. The warm water quickly soaked through her shirt. The wet shirt clung to her body. My mother-in-law's beautiful body was faintly visible under the wet clothes. My mother-in-law was finally overwhelmed by my shameless behavior and had to give up the idea of kicking me out. "Fine, I give up. Don't move. If you want to take a shower, sit still. I'll wash you first. Once you're done, get out. Don't bother me while I'm showering. You bad boy." She then took off her wet shirt and picked up the showerhead to rinse me off.

I sat on the bathroom bench, and my mother-in-law carefully rinsed my body with the showerhead. After rinsing me once, she prepared to apply shower gel. I gently rubbed her breasts and said, "Beautiful lady, use this to apply shower gel to me."

My mother-in-law paused for a moment, then understood what I meant. She tapped my forehead with her finger. "You little pervert, pushing your luck." She then granted my request. She began to use her breasts to rub my back and chest, letting me freely enjoy her tenderness. While rubbing, she also questioned whether I had been to similar brothels before. Seeing my tacit chuckle, she said jealously, "I didn't care before, but if you go out and pick up those dirty women again, see how I punish you." I laughed, "Those women outside, none of them have a figure as good as yours. I'm not stupid, I wouldn't do something like that, losing the big picture for a small gain." My mother-in-law scoffed, "Don't make it sound so nice. The grass is always greener on the other side. What man doesn't stray? If you were a good person, you wouldn't have forced yourself on me, your mother-in-law." She then grabbed my penis hard.

"Ah! Murdering your husband!" My mother-in-law's sudden attack startled me. "Ouch! It hurts. It's torn!" Hearing my cry of pain, my mother-in-law thought she had really torn my penis, so she quickly squatted down in front of me, carefully examining the area she had grabbed. Seeing no torn skin, she casually called me a "liar" and began washing my penis. My mother-in-law carefully pulled back my slightly long foreskin, washing every inch of the skin inside and out. My penis quickly became engorged and hard under her caresses. My mother-in-law exclaimed, "Youth is truly wonderful! You recovered so quickly, it was only a short while ago." She then playfully stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of my penis.

A pleasurable sensation shot through my nerves, and I couldn't help but groan. Seeing my strong reaction, my playful mother-in-law licked me a few more times. My penis, stimulated, grew even larger. My mother-in-law exclaimed again, "So big, so thick, almost as big as a baby's arm! No wonder I could barely stand up just now." She then began to carefully lick my penis and the two egg-sized testicles below. I chuckled smugly, "That's right, you can measure it and you'll see. It's definitely over 20 centimeters long and over 5 centimeters in diameter.

Let me tell you a secret: our family has an ancestral manual. It's passed down orally through generations, only to men. Regular practice not only strengthens the body but also has miraculous effects on sex. It not only enhances penis development but also increases semen production and quality. According to our ancestors, at a high level, men can reverse aging, and women, with prolonged nourishment, can maintain their youth. Unfortunately, there's a drawback: men who practice this manual have a very high chance of having daughters. I heard my great-grandfather married five wives and had over a dozen children, but including my grandfather, he only had two boys. Sadly, during the war, my grandfather and great-grandfather were separated, and the manual wasn't complete."

I only practiced half of it; the incantation stopped there. Even so, my penis was much larger than average, and my semen was thicker and plentiful, replenishing quickly—it could fill up in about a day. I remember during puberty, I had nocturnal emissions every night. "Look how good I am to you, doing good deeds anonymously. I secretly put high-quality, nourishing, youth-preserving sperm in your milk without telling you, without letting you thank me." Seeing my smug look and hearing my shameless words, my mother-in-law rolled her eyes at me and said, "Doing good deeds anonymously? A son-in-law putting semen in his mother-in-law's milk? Only a pervert like you could do that. Nourishing and beautifying? That's all a lie; it's been said online for ages. You're just fooling naive girls." She then continued sucking my penis, muttering, "Let's see how much you can ejaculate." It seemed my mother-in-law was determined to drain me dry.

For a moment, I stopped talking, closing my eyes and enjoying my mother-in-law's service. My mother-in-law carefully licked my penis with her tongue, from the glans to the testicles. At the same time

, her small hands kept stroking it. My penis grew larger and larger in her hands. My breathing became heavier and heavier. After my mother-in-law licked for a while, I couldn't hold back any longer. I made my mother-in-law kneel on the ground, leaning back, squeezing her breasts together so I could use her full breasts to give her a milk cannon.

My mother-in-law used her D-cup breasts to try and wrap them around my penis. And, in coordination with my thrusts, she lightly scraped my glans with her tongue. Under the double stimulation, I felt waves of pleasure travel up my spine to my brain,

pushing my desire to its peak. With a soft moan, my penis, stimulated to its climax, ejaculated streams of semen, splattering onto my mother-in-law's face, cherry lips, and breasts. My mother-in-law took the penis that had just ejaculated, sucking on the swollen glans, and gently stroking the thick shaft with her hand. After squeezing out every drop of my semen, she ejaculated onto her face under my gaze, swiping all the semen from her chest into her mouth with her fingers. Then, while sucking on her slender fingers, she looked at me with seductive eyes. Looking at this alluring mother-in-law, I had only one thought: "This is no longer the sullen, long-deprived beauty who always had a furrowed brow; she's practically a legendary succubus who sucks the semen of birds every day!"

(V)

I finally couldn't resist my mother-in-law's seductive gaze. Having just ejaculated, I forcefully pressed my mother-in-law against the edge of the bathtub, forcefully consuming her with my still-erect penis. In my mother-in-law's wet and hot vagina, my penis slowly regained its strength. It was fully engorged again. Having just ejaculated once, the endurance of my penis was enhanced once more. After forcefully consuming my mother-in-law for nearly half an hour, amidst her pleas for mercy as she collapsed on the bathtub, I sprayed my thick semen onto her white back. After

the bath. Holding my naked, fragrant mother-in-law in my arms, I lay on our newlywed bed, our home only six months into our marriage. Pointing to our wedding photo above us, I gazed tenderly at her and said, "My dear wife, when would you like to take a wedding photo like this?" She nodded emotionally. "Okay, we'll take one too, a photo that will prove I married you." We then quietly embraced, enjoying the tranquility after our continuous pleasure.

A while later, my mother-in-law turned to me, looking at me hopefully. "Honey, could you show me the pictures and videos you mentioned on the way here? I want to see what they're like." Since I had nothing else to do, I quickly got up, grabbed my laptop, and took it to the bed. I opened a folder named "Incestuous Family." I began to accompany my mother-in-law as she browsed through the pictures of Director Zhang's family engaging in incestuous acts. The pictures showed the family in various positions, having sex with each other—some solo, some group. After looking at the pictures for a while, my mother-in-law chose a video. The video was titled "Sun Min's Birthday Party."

At the beginning of the video, Director Zhang's family was dressed normally, sitting together, preparing to blow out the birthday candles.

Director Zhang sat in the main seat, next to his wife, Kong Hui. To his left were his eldest son-in-law, Liu Jian, and eldest daughter, Zhang Wen, followed by his second son-in-law, Qin Wei, and second daughter, Zhang Ying. To his right were his son, Zhang Zhe, and daughter-in-law, Sun Min, with their granddaughter, Zhang Tingting, sitting between them, followed by his third son-in-law, Zhao Dezhu, and third daughter, Zhang Lin. It seemed the camera was positioned on something opposite Director Zhang. As the family sang "Happy Birthday," Sun Min blew out the candles.

After the candles were blown out, Director Zhang spoke in the camera's view, "Alright, the candles are out, let's begin today's theme. Today is Xiaomin's birthday. As is customary, the birthday girl Xiaomin and the accompanying lady Tingting will be the prizes for the oral sex and stamina contest. The remaining four ladies will be paired up by drawing lots among the five men present. The men who are not paired up will serve as the photographers and judges for tonight's event." He then took out five cards and continued, "Let me reiterate the rules. The five cards are labeled 0, 4, and 1. Number 1 is Zhang Wen, number 2 is Zhang Ying, number 3 is Zhang Lin, and number 4 is my wife Kong Hui. Do you all understand?" Seeing everyone nod, Director Zhang added, "Then what are we waiting for? Ladies, get to work and help your husbands undress. Get intimate with your husbands before the draw. After the draw, you might just be chosen to play with someone." Director Zhang's words elicited a chorus of coquettish reproaches from the women in the camera's view. Then, the women, who had been fully clothed just moments before, began to undress. After helping their husbands undress, the women began to undress themselves. The men were playing with the women who were helping them undress. Only Sun Min and Zhang Tingting walked out of the camera's view after undressing Zhang Zhe.

After undressing, they started drawing lots. The results came out quickly. Director Zhang drew number 2, Liu Jian drew number 1, Qin Wei drew number 4, and Zhao Dezhu drew number 3. Zhang Zhe drew number 0. Director Zhang looked at the results. "Hmm, the eldest and third sons both drew their wives. No change for the two couples. It does not meet the exchange principle. The draw is invalid, let's start again." The second son-in-law, Qin Wei, said regretfully, "What's going on? It's such a pity. I finally drew number 4. I've wanted to fuck my mother for so long." Mrs. Zhang, Kong Hui, laughed and said, "What's the pity? Just draw again. Whether you draw me or not, I'll definitely let you fuck me to your heart's content today." Zhang Wen, standing next to Qin Wei, also laughed and said, "That's right. That's right. If you don't draw me, you can fuck me to your heart's content today. If you do draw me, you can take me home and fuck me slowly. Come on, come on, let me lend you some luck." After saying that, she grabbed Qin Wei's hand and brought it to her genitals. Qin Wei didn't hold back, casually digging his fingers into Zhang Wen's vagina a few times. He muttered, "Hmm, hoping to get some luck and maybe even a 4." Seeing Qin Wei digging into Zhang Wen's vagina, hoping to get some credit, Madam Zhang said to her son, Zhang Zhe, "Come on, Zhe. Mom's giving you some luck too, you've got bad luck. Today's your wife's birthday, don't miss out on the competition." Zhang Zhe, without hesitation, immediately began digging into his mother's vagina.

Seeing this, my mother-in-law snuggled into my arms and chuckled, "It really is just like you said. Director Zhang's house is such a mess. His wife, Kong Hui, usually seems so serious. I didn't expect her to be so uninhibited at home. And Sun Min not only didn't receive any gifts for her birthday, but she even wanted to use herself as a prize in some kind of competition. Her daughter is even some kind of 'companion girl.' Hehe, husband. Does 'companion girl' mean a daughter who gets 'used' along with her mother?" At this moment, the results of the second draw in the video were already out. This time, Director Zhang drew number 3, Liu Jian drew number 1 again, Qin Wei drew number 4, Zhao Dezhu drew number 2, and Zhang Zhe also drew number 0 again. After the draw, Director Zhang smiled and said, "Good! This time it's fine. Only one couple is matched, meeting the requirements of the rules. I declare the draw valid. From today onwards, for the next week, I have the right to use Xiaolin's body."

"The eldest brother has the right to use Xiaowen's body. The second brother has the right to use my wife's body. The third brother has the right to use Xiaoying's body." After saying that, he waved to Zhang Lin, "You belong to me now. Come over here to Daddy, lick Daddy's cock, and help me get ready." Then he turned to Zhang Wen and said, "You haven't been with Liu Jian for a long time, have you?" Zhang Wen replied, "Yes, last week it was my second brother-in-law, the week before that it was my third brother-in-law, and then it was you, Daddy. Plus, I was given to my eldest brother as a prize for my birthday, and I was given to my third brother-in-law as a companion for Mom's birthday. It's been almost three months. Luckily, Liu Jian was lucky this time and drew me twice in a row. Otherwise, I would have to wait until next week." After saying that, she kissed Liu Jian next to her, "Honey, you're great. I've learned a lot of tricks from my third brother-in-law recently. I'll serve you well this week." "That's right, he's the one with the most tricks among these people. He knows how to make trouble." Zhang Ying, who came to her third son-in-law's side, tapped his head with her finger. "He's such a bully. Last time, he made the six of us women blindfolded and forced us to masturbate naked in the park at night. He even pretended to be a stranger and raped us with those guys. We were all terrified. Luckily, Sun Min is picky and could taste Dad's semen, so she figured you out. Otherwise, who knows what kind of torment you would have given us." After saying that, she squatted down and sucked hard on her third son-in-law's penis.

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly begged Zhang Ying, "Ouch, be gentle. My second sister. I still want to participate in the competition. Don't suck my penis until it bursts. Even if you want to help your brother-in-law win the competition, you can't help him like this." Director Zhang laughed as she watched. Then, turning to Zhang Zhe, he said, "You unlucky bastard, two draws in a row. Forget about tonight. Go get the camera, your wife's going to perform later, make sure the footage is good. She's always so clumsy. All she does is masturbate, the footage is never steady. Even when I copied it to my phone, it's barely clear.

This time we've set up a camera, if it's still bad, it'll be unacceptable. Remember to be careful when filming your wife and daughter being fucked, shoot lots of close-ups. If it's good, maybe one of us who wins the competition will be happy and we can bring you along next month when we're having sex with your wife and daughter, and give you a little treat." (The person licking his father's penis...) When Zhang Lin heard her father complaining about Zhang Zhe, she stood up and hugged him, acting coquettishly, "Dad, don't always talk about my brother. Look how pitiful he is. My eldest sister hasn't been with her husband for three months. He hasn't been able to sleep with my sister-in-law and Tingting for half a year. This time, for my sister-in-law's birthday, he drew a zero. It looks like he'll have to wait another month. No, Dad, if you win against my sister-in-law and Tingting, you have to let my brother play too." Director Zhang hugged his daughter and laughed, "Okay. Okay. I won't talk about your brother. Look at you, you've always liked your brother since you were little, you always liked letting your brother have sex with you.

Now you're married, and you're still on his side. Aren't you afraid your husband will be jealous?" Hearing this, Zhang Lin squirmed even more happily in Director Zhang's arms. He kept shouting, "No, you have to promise me, promise me now!" At this moment, Kong Hui, stroking Qin Wei's penis, laughed and said, "Your brother might be thinking of taking a small bribe. He's been getting close to his three nieces lately, visiting them at their boarding school every few days. Without us old women to hold him back, it's even easier for him to do what he wants." Upon hearing this, Director Zhang immediately said sternly to Zhang Zhe, "This won't do, this violates the regulations. The regulations clearly state that girls under the age of 15 are not allowed to participate in family activities. Besides, the three of them are all born in the same year and month. After the winter vacation next year, they will be 15..." "When I'm 30, I'm planning a group deflowering party. I'll take the opportunity to invite my uncle's family over for some fun and to exchange experiences. Every time you guys go to the provincial capital, you stay at my uncle's place. You can pick and choose any of the women in his family. Last time, when your uncle's eldest granddaughter, Xiaoli, got married, he not only invited you to the wedding but also arranged Xiaoli's honeymoon here, letting you enjoy the bride for a whole month. So I've decided that during the deflowering party, my uncle will choose one of the three to deflower, and then arrange for the three of them to spend the New Year at my uncle's house. It's a way of expressing my gratitude. Don't ruin my plans." Zhang Zhe quickly denied it, "Dad, don't listen to Mom's nonsense, I don't have the guts. I'll go get the camera, Dad, don't worry, I'll film it well tonight. I'll capture some great close-ups for you to enjoy on your phone." Soon, the four women and five men were re-paired. The four men sat in chairs, each with a woman licking their penis. The camera started moving. The video showed three minutes of close-up shots of each woman diligently sucking on a penis.

Seeing this, my mother-in-law, in my arms, suddenly realized, "No wonder the phone you found had these videos. It turns out Director Zhang copied them himself. I didn't expect you to benefit from them in the end. And that Zhang Zhe is so pitiful, needing someone else's permission to sleep with his own wife." The camera then panned to a small stage in another corner of the living room. Sun Min and Tingting were ready to perform.

The main living room lights were off. Only the spotlights and colored lights on the stage were on.

Sun Min and her daughter stood on the stage. Sun Min wore a pink, nurse-style bodysuit and pink leggings. Tingting wore a white, school uniform-style bodysuit and white leggings. Notably, both women's clothing featured semi-transparent material at the chest and crotch. This covered what could be exposed and revealed what shouldn't be. Furthermore, the close-up shots clearly showed vibrating eggs attached to their nipples and labia. In the video, Tingting steps forward and announces, "The next performance is a striptease pole dance. The performers are the slutty student Zhang Tingting and her mother, the flirtatious head nurse Sun Min. Please enjoy." The mother and daughter stand beside their respective poles, waiting for the music to begin.

As the music starts, the mother and daughter each twirl and flip around their poles. Their breasts, visible beneath their semi-transparent clothing, jiggle with each movement. As the performance continues, the mother and daughter begin tearing at each other's clothes during their flips and twirls. Soon, their clothes are ripped to shreds. Their breasts, in particular, are their primary targets. The

semi-transparent clothing is gone, exposing their breasts. However, their crotches, also made of the same fabric, remain intact, though both are soaked. Soaked in vaginal fluid, the previously semi-transparent clothing has become completely transparent. The labia, which were barely visible before, are now clearly visible. Close-up shots even reveal swollen clitoris. Later, the mother and daughter abandoned their respective poles and began a striptease. First, they removed their belts, then their tops, and finally their pants and vibrators. Soon, they were only wearing corsets around their lower abdomens. At the end of the dance, they knelt down, spread their legs, revealing their wet labia, supported themselves with their left hands, and tilted their heads back, raising their breasts high. With their right hands, they forcefully tore open their corsets, revealing their smooth, white abdomens. On their lower abdomens, two arrows were drawn in red lipstick, pointing one towards their breasts and the other towards their labia. Next to the arrows were two lines of text: "Honey-glazed abalone, please taste. Tender red beans, for you to pick."

Looking at his daughter-in-law and granddaughter's almost dripping honey-like labia and their tender red beans standing high on their breasts, Director Zhang clapped excitedly, repeatedly saying "Bravo!" The others also clapped enthusiastically. Hearing the applause, the mother and daughter stood up, and Sun Min happily thanked everyone. "Thank you for the applause, thank you. Please be sure to taste my honey-glazed abalone later." As she spoke, she reached into her vagina and scooped out a handful of saliva, sprinkling it on several audience members. Tingting next to her excitedly shouted, "And mine, my tender red beans. Don't miss any!" She said, while diligently pulling at her nipples. Everyone laughed heartily.

At this moment, Director Zhang looked at his three sons-in-law with erect penises and said, "Everyone performed well. Xiao Min and her daughter's performance was excellent. We gentlemen were also quite good. Although we enjoyed oral sex while watching the performance, none of us ejaculated under the double stimulation, and our penises remain erect. Therefore, I announce that everyone has passed the preliminary round and qualified for the Oral Sex Endurance Contest." While watching the performance in the video, the mother-in-law began to unconsciously twist her body. I casually reached into her vagina. My hand was covered in saliva, proving that her vagina was overflowing again. Seeing my hands covered in honey-like juice, my mother-in-law's face flushed a rosy pink. She said shyly, "I never imagined.

Director Zhang's daughter-in-law and granddaughter are so slutty. I never would have guessed. I heard Sun Min was a March 8th Red Banner Pacesetter in her unit, and Zhang Tingting was a city-wide Outstanding Student. I never expected them to be like this at home. A seductive head nurse! A lewd student!"

"I wonder what their expressions would be if they knew you had the video. Would they send it to you in exchange for it?" The video camera then switched back to Sun Min and her daughter. They were lying side-by-side on a round table. Beside the table, the three sisters, Kong Hui and Zhang Wen, were squeezing cream onto the mother and daughter, like they were making a cake. In no time, Sun Min and her daughter were covered in cream, especially their breasts and nipples.

The camera returned to Director Zhang, who was speaking. "Break time's over, let's start the competition now." He then turned to the camera with a smile and said, "Xiao Zhe, you're the cameraman tonight. You're also the referee.

Who told you to draw a zero today? According to the rules, you won't have a woman this week. Your wife and daughter belong to someone else. But you'd better film us playing with your wife and daughter carefully. Don't just focus on masturbating yourself." He then said to his three sons-in-law, "You three brothers need to work hard. I'm old and my stamina isn't what it used to be, so I definitely can't expect to win the competition.

I hereby announce that the winner of tonight's competition will receive a special birthday prize: the right to use the bodies of the birthday girl, Sun Min, and her companion, Zhang Tingting, for one month. Sun Min and Tingting will not participate in the routine exchange for one month. During this month, Sun Min and Tingting must unconditionally obey the winner and use all parts of their bodies to satisfy the winner's various sexual demands at any time and place." "Demand. Violators will be punished by serving as public SM sex slaves for three months. Also, I'm going on a business trip to the province in three days, and I'll be visiting your uncle's house. To avoid losing face by entertaining everyone at your uncle's house, I've decided to seal my penis for three days starting tomorrow to conserve my energy. To avoid wasting resources, I hereby announce that tonight's winner will also gain access to Xiaolin's body next week." After announcing the rules, Director Zhang smiled at his eldest son-in-law and said, "Eldest son, you'd better try your best this time. Last time it was your mother-in-law's birthday, you were a few seconds behind the third son. As a result, the third son enjoyed your mother-in-law and her three daughters all by himself for a month. He didn't even leave us a drop of soup, forcing the four of us to fight over Sun Min and Tingting every week. What's most infuriating is that the shameless third son, enjoying all four by himself, still fights with us for the remaining two every week. This time, I'm optimistic about your chance to win." After saying this, the four men in the video laughed heartily, while the women uttered coquettish accusations.

After referee Zhang Zhe announced the start of the competition, the video began to feature explicit sex scenes. At the round table, Sun Min and her daughter began rubbing their breasts against each other's bodies, licking the cream off each other's skin. Four men, each occupying a corner, stood around the table, watching the mother and daughter's intimate act, occasionally teasing the entangled pair. Under the table, four women paired up, licking the penises of the men in front of them.

They switched positions clockwise every five minutes. On the sixth turn, Director Zhang couldn't hold back and ejaculated into his eldest daughter Zhang Wen's mouth. The first woman left the competition, along with the woman at his feet. The remaining women continued. By the tenth turn, the second son-in-law, Qin Wei, couldn't hold back and ejaculated into Zhang Lin's mouth.

Only the eldest and third sons-in-law remained, while the women under the table were Director Zhang's wife, Kong Hui, and his second daughter, Zhang Ying. Director Zhang's wife, Kong Hui, was giving her eldest son-in-law a deep throat, while Zhang Ying was sucking on her third son-in-law's glans while gently rubbing his testicles. At the table, the eldest son-in-law was holding Sun Min's legs, fiercely sucking her honey-glazed vulva. The second son-in-law was taking turns sucking on Xiao Tingting's two tender breasts, plucking her fresh red beans. While they were clothed when they met, making it difficult to see clearly, in the video, Tingting, only 16 years old, was clearly a D-cup. She had considerable potential and was quite well-developed. Finally, on the 15th exchange, the eldest son-in-law lost again to the third son-in-law, a stream of semen shooting into Zhang Ying's mouth, who was actually giving him deep throat sex. Immediately afterward, the third son-in-law also ejaculated into his mother-in-law Kong Hui's mouth. Director Sun immediately announced that the third son-in-law was the winner, granting him a month's use of Sun Min and Tingting, as well as a week's use of his second daughter Zhang Ying and third daughter Zhang Lin, which he had won by lottery. The eldest son-in-law, standing to the side, joked that it was unfair, saying that Zhang Ying had given him a dirty look during the exchange, letting the third son-in-law win. This was Zhang Zhe's immediate rejection of the eldest son-in-law's appeal, declaring that his wife and daughter would be under the third son-in-law's care for the next month, and that the ruling was valid and would officially take effect tomorrow.

As soon as Zhang Zhe finished speaking, Zhang Ying laughed and said, "Since the competition is over and the result is decided, I confess, I admit to using a rigged betting strategy, but I deny throwing the game. Because I was worried I couldn't handle the third son alone next week, I wanted to find two helpers." The eldest son immediately protested, accusing her of foul play. Director Zhang laughed and said, "The competition results are final and cannot be changed. However, Zhang Ying, as the violator, although she admitted her mistake, will still be punished. She is sentenced to be today's public SM sex slave. Okay, the last requirement for today is that everyone except Zhang Zhe must have sex with the birthday girl, Sun Min, once, either top or bottom, as a birthday gift for her. Now I declare the party begins!" After saying that, he thrust his hard penis into Tingting's vagina, who was lying on the table, and laughed,

"Hurry up and have some fun, after today it will be a month before I can fuck my lovely granddaughter again." The others also grabbed the women next to them and began to have wild orgys. The birthday girl, Sun Min, was pressed down on the table by Qin Wei and brutally fucked in her vagina, preparing to present the first birthday gift of the day. The eldest son-in-law and the third son-in-law, who had just ejaculated, stood side by side in front of Sun Min's head, enjoying Sun Min's oral sex. They were preparing to present the birthday gift later. As for Zhang Ying, the sex slave, she was handcuffed and shackled with SM props, tied to a table in a spread-eagle position. The eldest sister, Zhang Wen, sat heavily on her face, her wet genitals covering her mouth and nose. Struggling to breathe, Zhang Ying had to twist her head from side to side, indirectly pleasuring her sister. The younger sister, Zhang Lin, wasn't letting her second sister off the hook either, stimulating her clitoris with a vibrator.

Their mother, Kong Hui, dripped wax from a candle onto her second daughter's large breasts. Under this triple stimulation, Zhang Ying's vagina soon gushed forth streams of vaginal fluid.

Watching the lewd scenes in the video, my mother-in-law's eyes glazed over. My penis regained its energy.

Fueled by the passion of the video, I pushed my mother-in-law onto the bed, forcefully spreading her legs wide, fully exposing her already overflowing vagina. Looking at the steaming, honey-dripping vagina before me, I bent down and began to suck the fresh nectar, diligently digging for the sweet source of nectar with my tongue.

My mother-in-law, her lust heightened, clearly couldn't withstand my stimulation. Lost in her own world, she cried out, "Ah... no... ah... no. I can't take it anymore. Ah... it's too stimulating. Stop... stop for a moment." Having temporarily satisfied my sweet nectar, I straightened up, ready to penetrate her. Suddenly, my mother-in-law struggled and sat up. Then, with a lunge, she pinned me to the bed, shouting, "Why? You're always the one doing me. This time, I'm doing you!" She quickly guided my penis onto her. Without any resistance, my penis entered a hot, wet vagina, surrounded by rings of tender flesh. Without hesitation, my mother-in-law, sitting on top of me, began to frantically stroke my vagina. She said, "Ah... so long, all the way in. Ah... so thick, completely full, it feels so good." She continued this frantic stroking for nearly five minutes before slowing down. After enduring my mother-in-law's initial onslaught, I began to thrust upwards while lying on the bed. My mother-in-law, trying to catch her breath, was overwhelmed by my penetration, crying out repeatedly. Taking control, I straightened up, pulled her into my arms, and while sucking on her ample breasts, continued thrusting my penis. This double stimulation accelerated her climax. Soon, she experienced the peak of pleasure under my onslaught.

I laid my mother-in-law, still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, down in my arms and began to vent my desires in the most conventional position. The people in the video continued their frenzied orgy. The eldest and third sons-in-law, their penises now fully erect, were each embracing Kong Hui and Zhang Lin, thrusting vigorously. Zhang Yingzhen, the SM sex slave, was being vigorously fucked by Zhang Wen with a dildo. The cute little girl, Tingting, was holding onto the table, enjoying her grandfather's penetration from behind. Sun Min, the birthday girl, had received her first birthday present and was now bending over, cleaning her second son-in-law's penis. In a close-up shot, thick semen was flowing from her open vulva. The fleeting glimpse of white liquid in the shot indicated that Zhang Zhe, who was filming his wife being fucked, had already taken care of himself. Unfortunately, tonight, he wouldn't have the chance to ejaculate inside her. He could only watch as his wife prepared tools for others to ejaculate, then let them use those tools to flush her uterus with their thick semen. And for the next month, he could only watch his beautiful wife and lovely daughter go to other people's homes after work and school, opening their bodies to be disciplined and their wombs to be filled.

Stimulated by the video, I brought my mother-in-law to orgasm three times before using my penis to open her cervix and ejaculate the last of my semen deep into her uterus. Then, I left my penis soaking in her wet vagina, embracing her as she drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, I vaguely felt my penis being enveloped by something warm. Amidst waves of pleasure, I opened my eyes and saw my beautiful mother-in-law performing oral sex on me. I asked groggily, "Yesterday, I fed him three times, but he's still not full. He's licking my dick first thing this morning!" My mother-in-law spat out my penis, gently rubbing my testicles with her hand, and said coquettishly, "Didn't you say your semen is nourishing and beautifying, keeping you young forever? I'm preparing some extra milk for myself now." Looking at my mother-in-law's beautiful face, only one thought crossed my mind: "So, she treats me like a dairy cow..."

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