adulterous mother-in-law

A lewd image flashed through my mind. By the swimming pool in the afternoon, a naked son-in-law tightly embraced his equally naked mother-in-law from behind. One hand squeezed her firm, white breasts, while the other rested on her inner thigh, covering her delicate vulva, his middle finger moving up and down inside her vagina… The mother-in-law, her face flushed and her eyes brimming with desire, slumped in her son-in-law's arms, her hands behind her back. One hand guided her son-in-law's thick penis into her anus, which no one had ever touched before, while the other hand played with his scrotum and anus! Finally, she reached orgasm under the son-in-law's finger-rape!
Perhaps a minute, perhaps five, the spasms in my mother-in-law's vagina finally subsided, her body relaxed, and she leaned weakly against my shoulder, her eyes glazed, her red lips slightly parted, breathing heavily like a fish out of water.

I continued to slowly rotate my middle finger, exploring this hot and slippery vaginal cavity. My fingertip rubbed against the tender folds of the vaginal walls; these grooves, layer upon layer, seemed endless and were extremely sensitive, undulating like waves at the slightest touch.

"Mom, your tender cunt is still moving, so wet, so lewd~ Oh, this is Mom's vagina! Mom, do you like your son touching your cunt? It's hot, soft, um~ and it's sucking my finger~" "Don't... do it anymore... Mom, let Mom... rest... oh~" Before his mother-in-law could finish speaking, his middle finger suddenly hooked inside her vagina, and the rest of his words turned into a long moan.

"The little worms in Mom's vagina haven't been caught yet, how can you stop? Hmm, let your son suck them out with his mouth!" "With... mouth?" The trembling voice clearly carried a hint of expectation.

The mother-in-law obediently spread her legs and knelt down on the recliner. A breathtaking pose was thus formed: two smooth, snow-white buttocks were raised high, still bearing faint red handprints. Wet thighs were spread wide, revealing a bright red vulva, glistening with lustful fluid, and a tantalizing, fishy smell filled the air. The

fleshy labia majora were already parted, revealing tender pink flesh inside. The glistening clitoris stood erect from the foreskin, glistening with moisture. The pink labia minora were slightly parted, the urethral opening vaguely visible, while the entrance to the vulva was concealed. Above that was a dark red opening with chrysanthemum-shaped radiating folds, slightly wrinkled on the outside, but delicate at the center, contracting and pulsating.

This was my mother-in-law's most secret private area! Now everything was laid bare before my eyes!

Perhaps annoyed that I was just looking and not moving, my mother-in-law turned her head, biting her lip, looking at me with a resentful expression, swaying her large, white buttocks like a cat in heat. I smiled slightly and stroked my mother-in-law's plump buttocks.

In fact, her entire buttocks were already incredibly wet and slippery from my mother-in-law's vaginal fluids, looking glistening. I leaned down and bit down on the smooth flesh of her buttocks, "Oh~ you naughty son~" my mother-in-law let out a satisfied moan from her nose.

Then, "smack~" a bright red handprint was left on my mother-in-law's pert buttocks.

"Ah, your naughty son is spanking his mother's bottom again!" He licked the handprints left on her buttocks, gently scratching his mother-in-law's anus with his fingertips, saying, "Mom, your son is going to use his tongue to penetrate every hole in your body!" After saying that, he thrust his tongue into her scarlet anus.

"Ah~ I'm going to... I'm going to die~" He forcefully spread his mother-in-law's tightly clenched buttocks apart with both hands, aiming at the tender center and licking it thoroughly until his mother-in-law's body was almost limp on the recliner before he stopped. Looking at my mother-in-law's soft, languid, and alluring figure, I roughly kneaded her two smooth, white buttocks and said, "Mom, your buttocks are so beautiful. Hmm, now you only have one hole left." "Good son, Mom will give you all... all the holes on my body~ Come here..." I whispered as I walked up to my mother-in-law, my gaze involuntarily sliding from her snow-white, bare back to her pert buttocks. My mother-in-law's legs were naturally parted, her full, plump buttocks bulging out from the sides of her black swim trunks, the strong contrast between black and white striking my eyes. The slit in the middle of her swim trunks continued down to the top of her thighs, and in the mysterious black triangle, two slightly bulging mounds could be vaguely seen—that was my mother-in-law's private parts!

However, I couldn't admire it any longer. My mother-in-law had already noticed my arrival and looked up at me, saying, "Boqi, why did you take so long to come down? Where's Wenwen?" My gaze drifted over the two high mounds of flesh on my mother-in-law's chest. The two breasts, which were mostly exposed, were squeezed into a deep cleavage, white and dazzling. As I sat down next to my mother-in-law, I explained, "Oh, Wenwen's company just called, saying there's an urgent case that needs her to come over immediately. You know, Mother-in-law, Wenwen is always on her toes when it comes to work, so as soon as she got the call, she packed her bags and rushed over. And this time she might be gone for four or five days." I should be calling her "Mom" like Wenwen, but somehow I ended up calling her "Mother-in-law," which sounds a bit awkward, and I can't seem to change it. However, my mother-in-law doesn't seem to care how I address her, so I've stopped trying to correct her. Wenwen has mentioned it to me several times, though. But it's just a form of address, and since my mother-in-law doesn't mind, Wenwen has finally let me call her that. The important thing is that I'm very respectful to my mother-in-law—from the first time I met her, I've tried my best to please her, which is probably why she doesn't care how I address her.

Wenwen, of course, wouldn't know the real reason, but my attitude towards her mother seems to please her. Now, with my long-term, deliberate flattery, my mother-in-law favors me in almost everything, which has made Wenwen a little jealous and resentful.

"Sigh, it's such a rare opportunity for the whole family to get together, and Wenwen has run off again," my mother-in-law said regretfully.

I don't have a father-in-law; I only heard from Wenwen that her parents separated a long time ago, but I don't know the specific reasons. My mother-in-law has been living alone all these years, and thinking about this fills me with warmth.

"Next time, I'll definitely have Wenwen come and keep you company," I casually promised my mother-in-law. "But now, I'm here with you, aren't I? Mother-in-law, let me put on some sunscreen for you." Partly, I wanted to distract her, and partly, her smooth, white back was incredibly exciting to me. Besides, it would be a shame to waste such a good opportunity. At this moment, the preparation I had done for my mother-in-law came in handy. Based on her close and positive impression of me, she only hesitated slightly before agreeing.

I picked up the sunscreen from the small table and sat down next to her. Looking at her up close only intensified my desire for that bare back. Thinking about what was about to happen or might happen, my hands trembled slightly—not out of fear, but out of excitement!

I deftly poured sunscreen onto my mother-in-law's smooth shoulders and began to apply it. Because I often do this for Wenwen, my technique was quite skilled, and I knew exactly which areas to apply it to, how much pressure to use, and how to apply it to make her feel comfortable—all of this had been proven on Wenwen herself.

I slowly massaged my mother-in-law's smooth shoulders with both hands; the fair skin, combined with the smoothness of the sunscreen, felt amazing. "Hmm, Boqi, your technique is very good," my mother-in-law praised my skill, letting out a comfortable sound. Indeed, Wenwen's sensitive spots were inherited from my mother-in-law.

I was secretly pleased, but said without hesitation, "Mother-in-law, your skin is truly amazing! You take even better care of it than Wenwen. Last time at the International Department Store, when Wenwen was helping you pick out clothes, I ran into a friend who asked me how I suddenly had a sister-in-law. I explained, but he didn't believe me and insisted that you were Wenwen's older sister." "You cheeky girl. You're so frivolous, always saying things to flatter people. I'm so old, how could I look like Wenwen's older sister?" My mother-in-law laughed and scolded me, her words tinged with delight.

No woman can resist sweet words. I pretended to be anxious and quickly retorted, "I didn't lie at all. If you don't believe me, when we go out now, people will definitely say you're my wife, not my sister." "You're getting more and more outrageous," my mother-in-law said, feigning anger.

"It was my fault, but what I said was true," I said, feigning a slightly aggrieved tone, though secretly delighted. I had deliberately added the word "wife" to the end just to test and tease her. Judging from my mother-in-law's reaction, she didn't really care about what I said; instead, she accepted my flattery.

However, what I said wasn't an exaggeration. My hands continued to stroke and press on my mother-in-law's smooth back. My mother-in-law was extremely well-maintained, with delicate features, smooth skin, and a full and hot figure. She looked like a mature woman in her late twenties, and no one would guess that she was a forty-year-old mother-in-law.

"Alright, I believe you then." My mother-in-law paused, then asked hesitantly, "Don't you really think I'm getting old?" I feigned surprise and replied, "Old? Good heavens, you know what? Your skin is just like Wenwen's! No, even smoother!" "You're such a sweet talker," my mother-in-law said with a smile. Immersed in my compliments, my mother-in-law didn't notice the last word, which could be considered flirtatious between couples.

"Mother-in-law, you've been alone for so many years, and now Wenwen is married, have you ever thought about..." I asked tentatively.

My mother-in-law turned to look at me, then suddenly sighed, "You child... you've been alone for so many years, I'm used to it. Besides..." "Besides what?" "Besides, who else would want an old woman like me?" There was a hint of resentment in her tone. I didn't reply, but responded with my actions. My hands slid directly from her shoulders to her back. Since my mother-in-law was only wearing a black, halter-like garment without a bra, and her back was only secured by a black knot, I untied it almost immediately the moment my hands touched it.

As the two ribbons slipped down, my mother-in-law's entire back was now completely naked before my eyes, and my hands were still caressing it, the delicate, smooth touch washing over me. My long-held desire had been partially fulfilled, and my throat felt dry.

"Hey, Boqi, what are you doing…" My mother-in-law only managed a surprised sound before her voice trailed off. My hands were already roaming over her entire back.

"It's easier to apply it now that it's untied. Hmm, with a figure as young as yours, any man would be like an Alaskan brown bear in heat," I sincerely praised.

My mother-in-law couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You're so vain! An Alaskan brown bear? What do you take me for?" "My mother-in-law didn't stop my hands from continuing their wanton groping on her back, seemingly acquiescing.

She had a fantastic figure, with 36D breasts (easily noticeable to anyone with a keen eye), and thanks to long-term exercise and yoga, they hadn't sagged; instead, they were becoming even firmer, like a young girl's. Now, with the knot of her dress undone, her black bra lay loose on the recliner, no longer able to conceal her ample breasts. The large mounds of snow-white flesh, squeezed between her breasts due to her prone position, were exposed before my eyes.

My blood rushed to two places—the top of my head and my penis—and I stared intently at those mounds..." My mother-in-law , her breasts white, struggled to calm herself, repeatedly reminding herself not to be impatient.

Taking a few deep breaths, I focused my attention on my hands, occasionally massaging them with slight pressure, using all my skills to try and satisfy her, so that things could continue as I hoped. This was also a perfect opportunity for me to fully caress her smooth skin, subtly increasing our intimacy.

Suddenly, she turned to me, clutching her chest, and asked, "Are you going to come at me?" Then, as if realizing something, her cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly turned away.

I chuckled, surprised that my mother-in-law would use words to tease me. The image of her mature charm replayed in my mind. I ran my hands over her skin from top to bottom, answering her question.

"Mmm," she murmured softly, her ears turning red.

I worked even harder, and the techniques I'd honed with Wenwen finally paid off. She began to moan softly, though faintly, they were clear to my ears.

Time to move on! My hands slowly moved to her back and chest, trying to appear natural. I pressed my thumbs against my mother-in-law's waist, my hands cupping her abdomen, fingers extending forward as far as possible, then gently pulling my palms together, slowly moving upwards.

My mother-in-law's breathing became noticeably heavier, because she could clearly feel that if we continued in this position, my fingers would inevitably touch her breasts. The sensation from my fingers told me that my mother-in-law was hesitating, wondering whether to stop me. She knew this wasn't right, but her body couldn't resist this feeling—how many years had it been since she'd experienced it?

Just as my mother-in-law hesitated, my fingers had already slid onto the two mounds of snow-white, soft flesh on either side of her body!

Human fingers are truly wondrous. Through the delicate touch of my fingers, I perfectly recreated in my mind those two mounds of white, smooth flesh. The tender, elastic flesh seemed as if it would melt at any moment on my fingertips, seeping into my fingers.

"Boqi..." my mother-in-law let out a soft, trembling gasp.

Before my mother-in-law could react, my hands, with a surprising rebound, left those two pink mounds and returned to my mother-in-law's back. Although it was only the outermost part of my mother-in-law's breasts, and although my fingers only brushed across them briefly, the sensation it brought to both of us was incredibly stimulating and exciting. Judging from my mother-in-law's slow reaction, she hadn't been touched by a man in a long time. Her trembling voice told me the kind of stimulation my fingers were giving her.

This wasn't entirely overstepping her bounds, but it slightly satisfied her inner emptiness. And I, her son-in-law, was quite satisfactory, knowing how to maintain boundaries. So my mother-in-law fell silent, tacitly accepting that I was freely applying sunscreen to her bare back.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief; once this hurdle was overcome, she wouldn't have a chance to refuse anymore. My mother-in-law was completely unaware that if a person's desires aren't suppressed initially, they can never be controlled later. Especially long-suppressed desires, once even a glimpse is revealed, will grow wildly in the heart like weeds in spring. In this process, you'll constantly find reasons and excuses to indulge your inner wildness until you are ultimately consumed by the rampant desire.

My hands slid from my mother-in-law's back to her waist, my palms moving upwards along her sides, just as before, then brushing against her two bulging breasts. The smooth sensation once again clearly traveled from my fingers to my brain.

Gradually, my hands moved further and further forward, eventually caressing my mother-in-law's abdomen. Each time I caressed her, I would gently massage her navel with the pad of my middle finger, and her body would tremble slightly with each touch. This was clearly more like a lover's caress than a son-in-law applying sunscreen to his mother-in-law. Now, my mother-in-law could no longer control her desires and could only lie there, enjoying my caresses while moaning softly.

Before me, my mother-in-law was practically naked from the waist up, only her breasts weren't fully exposed because she was lying face down. My hands roamed freely over her chest and abdomen; although I hadn't yet touched her full breasts, I was one step closer to my goal.

Although my mother-in-law was panting heavily as I freely caressed her chest and abdomen, it didn't mean she had completely let go of her inhibitions and was ready to open her legs to welcome me in. After all, more than ten years of constraints and traditional moral values couldn't be easily discarded. Her clothes had to be removed one by one; what I needed to do now was to arouse her desire as much as possible, to ignite the passion that had been suppressed for over a decade. My mother-in-law was now in the prime of her life.

I clenched my hands, feeling the amazing elasticity of the soft, pink flesh in my palms, even though it was only the lower part of the breast. My mother-in-law let out a short moan from her nose: "Mmm, Boqi, don't..." Hearing her moan, although I was extremely reluctant to part with the beautiful flesh in my hands, I immediately released my hands. Now was not the time to enjoy myself. I knew that letting go so readily would only displease my mother-in-law. Women like to say no during intimacy, but if you really say "no," they will definitely be annoyed, even if they don't say it.

Sure enough, my mother-in-law immediately responded to my "quick" action—she lowered her hips and pressed my hands under her chest and abdomen. Ever since I began caressing my mother-in-law's chest and abdomen, she had slightly raised her hips, merely pressing down on her breasts to keep her chest and abdomen suspended in the air for easier movement of my hands. Now that she had lowered her hips and was pressing down on my hands, it was clear she was unhappy.

I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. If my mother-in-law hadn't reacted at all, then it would have been truly over. The next step was to soothe her dissatisfaction. I smiled and slowly moved my hands to the center of my mother-in-law's abdomen. The pad of my left middle finger touched her navel, gently pressing and kneading, while my right hand moved below her navel, gently circling with my fingertips.

My mother-in-law's breathing immediately quickened, her whole body trembling slightly. I could even see the tiny goosebumps rising on her smooth, white back. Naturally, her buttocks lifted again, and my hands regained their range of motion.

While gently feeling her soft abdomen with my fingers, I intensified my caresses and teasing. My left fingertips lightly traced the skin of her abdomen upwards, stopping only at the lower edge of her breasts. At this moment, I clearly heard my mother-in-law let out a sigh of relief, but my next action made her inhale again.

My fingertips began to lightly trace the lower edge of her breasts, like a painter sketching a picture. My fingers traced circles from her right breast to her left, then back again, while my right hand slowly and clearly drew circles along the top edge of her swim trunks on her abdomen. My right hand was already quite low; if I made the circles any bigger, I might touch her pubic hair! Thinking of this, my penis throbbed involuntarily.

Under the onslaught of my hands, my mother-in-law's suppressed desires of over a decade slowly awakened. The surging, uncontrollable lust caused her to give up resistance after a brief struggle; her previously tense abdomen relaxed, and she peacefully enjoyed my caresses.

Soon I noticed that my mother-in-law's breasts, which she had been covering, were gradually rising. I tentatively reached up with my left hand, and sure enough, she had revealed her firm, 36D breasts to me! However, I didn't follow her lead and place my hand on those breasts I had long coveted. Instead, I lightly traced the incredibly elastic mounds with my fingertips.

A seductive moan escaped from her throat. My blood seemed to ignite instantly at that alluring moan, and I almost couldn't resist pressing myself against her. I took a deep breath to calm my agitation. I don't like straightforward sex; I prefer the control and teasing of the woman. This teasing process fascinated me even more, especially since the object of my teasing was my mother-in-law. I didn't want it to end hastily, and I also wanted to ensure she wasn't in control; the entire process had to be under my control, for future considerations.

Before she could make any further moves, I leaned down to her ear, took her earlobe into my mouth, and gently nibbled at it with my teeth, sucking and softly licking it with my tongue.

"Mmm...mmm," my mother-in-law moaned with pleasure, her hands involuntarily reaching behind her to caress my cheeks and hair. My teeth and wet tongue licked and violated her long, white neck, leaving a row of wet teeth marks before returning to her ear.

I breathed hot air into my mother-in-law's ear, nibbling at her earlobe, and whispered in an extremely ambiguous tone, "Mother-in-law, may I put some sunscreen on your thighs too?" My mother-in-law gave a muffled "Mmm" in agreement, but I think she probably didn't even hear what I said clearly. I wasn't even sure if that sound was her answer or her own moan, but none of that mattered.

I got up, withdrew my hands from under my mother-in-law's abdomen, poured some sunscreen into my palms, and caressed my mother-in-law's still smooth and supple calves. My ten fingers, like tongues, carefully caressed my mother-in-law's legs, starting from her calves and moving downwards. My mouth didn't stop either, showering her with compliments: "Mother-in-law, your legs are so beautiful, I can't bear to let them go!" My mother-in-law only hummed a few times in response. I rolled my eyes and said nothing more, focusing intently on using my fingers to caress her legs.

My hands finally rested on my mother-in-law's smooth, fleshy feet. Her delicate, pink soles, rounded, adorable toes, and sparkling, spotless toenails excited even me, someone without a foot fetish.

I gently played with her jade-like feet, repeatedly rubbing between each toe, making sure no part was missed. The round and cute toes were the focus of attention. With the lubrication of sunscreen, I inserted my fingers into the gaps between my mother-in-law’s fleshy toes, thrusting them back and forth as if making love. Those fleshy pink toes couldn't help but curl up, pinching my fingers tightly.

My mother-in-law turned to look at me, her cheeks flushed and her eyes silky. Seeing my mother-in-law's soft breathing, I couldn't help but thrust hard into the tight fleshy toe gap a few more times. "Oh...oh..." My mother-in-law closed her eyes, biting her lower lip, letting out another series of soul-stirring moans. After I stopped, she panted for a while before glancing at me with her watery eyes and scolding, "You naughty boy!" Oh, I couldn't help but groan inwardly, feeling the burning desire spreading throughout my body. It seemed I needed to speed things up. I placed my hands on my mother-in-law's full, white thighs, my palms sliding along the smooth curves to the inside of her thighs. My palms were filled with warm, plump flesh, smooth and trembling—the feeling was so wonderful.

My hand continued to move slowly and steadily upwards, occasionally gently pinching the soft, smooth, and incredibly sensitive skin of my mother-in-law's inner thigh with my fingers. The stimulation from this unrestrained caressing of my mother-in-law's inner thigh far exceeded the pleasure derived from caressing a woman's inner thigh itself.

If my mother-in-law's moans had been deliberately suppressed before, now she was releasing the waves of pleasure within her body with uninhibited moans. Watching my once elegant and refined mother-in-law emit seductive moans as my fingers moved along her inner thighs, a lewd, taboo-ridden pleasure surged within me. My hand, following the glistening fluid on her inner thighs, moved down to her groin, wantonly groping and probing her slippery, hot vulva. Oh~ this is my mother-in-law's genitals, this is my mother-in-law's cunt!

My mother-in-law's vulva felt incredibly smooth, with only a small tuft of curly hair at the top of her mons pubis. Her naked vulva was now a wet mess; I scooped up another handful of her fluids and smeared it on my penis. My mother-in-law's techniques became increasingly skillful. The fluid secreted from my penis mixed with the vaginal fluid I had just scooped from her vulva, covering her palms and creating a sticky, foamy mess... I subtly shifted the position of my glans, then thrust forward forcefully, squeezing it between my mother-in-law's smooth buttocks. My large glans pressed against a hot, moist hollow.

"Ugh~ No~" My mother-in-law twisted her body, her buttocks tightly clamping my glans, while her hands continued to stroke my penis.

I gripped one of my mother-in-law's breasts tightly with my left hand, and covered her wet vulva with my right, using this to hold her lower body in place. "Mom, don't move, son, oh, son's glans is touching Mom's, touching Mom's, anus!" Oh! The glans, pressed against my mother-in-law's anus, began to swirl and churn again.

"Ugh~ Oh~ No~ Slow down, slower~ Oh--" My mother-in-law cried out in a hoarse voice.

I felt immense pressure from all sides on my glans, and the sensitive skin on it could even feel the chrysanthemum-shaped lines, tightly gripping the tip of my glans.

Actually, there wasn't much physical pleasure, but the psychological excitement was unparalleled. Just thinking about how I was thrusting my penis into Wenwen's mother's anus while also stimulating her vagina made me tremble with excitement.

After my mother-in-law calmed down a bit, I kissed her ear and continued to tease her verbally: "Mom, your anus is so hot, oh, it's squeezing my glans so tightly~ Mom, is this the first time a man has penetrated your anus~ Oh~ Do you like your son penetrating your anus like this? Mom, is my glans big? Does it feel good to penetrate you?" " Oh~ Mom, use your asshole to squeeze your son's glans again~" As she spoke, her glans slowly rotated inwards, and my mother-in-law cooperated by contracting her anus, sucking my glans with a tight and rhythmic sucking motion.

"Oh~ Mom, your asshole is so wonderful, so good at squeezing~ I love it when your son uses his glans to molest your asshole like this! Hmm~" I couldn't help but groan. My mother-in-law actually reached her hand, which had been holding my scrotum, to her perineum and inserted her middle finger into my anus!

I couldn't believe it! Before this, I couldn't even imagine it! I

was already very surprised when my mother-in-law took the initiative to suck her own vaginal fluid into my mouth, but I never expected that she could do this, not only holding her son-in-law's penis and inserting it into her own anus, but even taking the initiative to stimulate her son-in-law's anus. Is this how all women who are aroused are, or is it because they've been suppressing their desires for too long? But that doesn't seem to matter... I gently caressed my mother-in-law's slippery vulva, my nimble fingers constantly moving between her soft labia majora and minora, using the sensitive feel of my fingers to trace the shape of her genitals in my mind. I parted her thick labia majora, then gently pulled out her labia minora, and my middle finger probed into that warm, moist world, searching upwards for the tender clitoris at the top, gently teasing it. Instantly, the sweaty body in my arms began to tremble with my fingers.

When my fingers reached my mother-in-law's slightly parted vaginal opening, her hips visibly moved forward, as if anticipating my fingers entering. Of course, I didn't immediately satisfy her desire; my fingers slowly circled the warm, moist entrance.

"Mom, a little bug just got in here. Do you want me to catch it for you?" "Yes, quick, quick, catch it for Mom." My mother-in-law's hips moved forward restlessly.

"Catch it with what?" "With, with your... fingers..." "Where to catch it?" "In my... vagina..." My mother-in-law's voice grew softer and softer, the last two words almost inaudible.

"Say 'Mom'! And if you speak too softly, your son won't be able to hear you." I pressed my palm hard against my mother-in-law's erect clitoris and vibrated it rapidly.

"Ugh~ Good son, hurry... hurry and put your finger into Mom's vagina~ Oh~ hurry and use your finger to thrust hard into Mom's vagina! Ugh~~" My mother-in-law could no longer bear the intense pleasure and cried out.

"Swoosh!" With a soft sound, my entire middle finger was inserted into my mother-in-law's vagina.

"Oh~~~" A high-pitched, satisfied moan escaped my lips, and my mother-in-law's entire back arched forward violently, her anus gripping my glans tightly, her snow-white breasts seemingly melting into my palm.

Hot, slippery, soft—that was the first sensation I felt from my middle finger. I struggled to move my fingers, producing a series of "gurgling" sounds from my mother-in-law's lower body. Each thrust brought out large slick nectar, splattering my palms and thighs.

"Ah...it's...it's coming...faster...faster!" My mother-in-law leaned her head back against my shoulder, her oil-slick thighs tightly clamping my right hand, her vulva thrusting forward desperately.

Her hot, tight vagina spasmed, the entire vaginal cavity writhing violently, the wrinkled flesh walls tightly wrapping around my finger, as if trying to suck my middle finger deeper into its softness.

Yet, it was my mother-in-law who climaxed with the insertion of my middle finger.

Such a lewd image appeared in my mind. By the swimming pool in the afternoon, the naked son-in-law tightly embraced his equally naked mother-in-law from behind. He squeezed her firm, white breasts with one hand, while the other hand rested on her inner thigh, covering her delicate vulva, his middle finger moving up and down inside her vagina… The mother-in-law, her face flushed and her eyes brimming with desire, slumped in her son-in-law's arms, her hands stretched behind her back. One hand guided her son-in-law's large penis into her anus, which no one had ever touched before, while the other hand played with his scrotum and anus! Finally, she reached orgasm under the son-in-law's finger-rape!

Perhaps a minute, perhaps five, the spasms in my mother-in-law's vagina finally subsided, her body relaxed, and she leaned weakly against my shoulder, her eyes glazed, her red lips slightly parted, breathing heavily like a fish out of water.

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