Sister-in-law who doesn't wear underwear

"Oh! You're looking at porn sites!" My sister-in-law suddenly burst in. She'd gotten up from her nap to use the bathroom.

"You…I…" I stammered, speechless. I noticed she was wearing a flesh-colored silk slip dress and no bra; her nipples were clearly visible. My already aroused penis instantly hardened. "I didn't…"

"Still saying you didn't? Look at you…aren't you ugly?" She actually pointed at my penis.

I'd long coveted her beauty and alluring figure. I pulled her into my arms. "Little girl, aren't you ashamed? Let me teach you a lesson!" Touching the silk slip dress only fueled my desire. My hard penis pressed against her large, round buttocks, one arm pressing firmly against her large, elastic breasts.

"Why am I not ashamed?" she protested, struggling in my arms. It was unclear whether her buttocks were struggling to get away from my penis or pushing against it forcefully.

"Look at you, not even wearing underwear... trying to seduce your brother-in-law?"

"Nonsense! Of course I'm wearing underwear!" I knew she wasn't wearing a bra, but she was wearing a thong. I deliberately stroked her large, round buttocks and said, "Where are you wearing anything? I can't feel it..." I breathed into her ear, making my sister-in-law completely flustered. I pushed her onto the bed and said, "Let me see if you're wearing anything or not."

When I lifted her nightgown, sure enough, it was a sexy thong, making my eyes widen. A thin, white, transparent thong was nestled in her snow-white buttocks, creating a beautiful sight. The narrow fabric couldn't cover her entire vulva; her left labia were partially exposed, and pubic hair on both sides was barely concealed, proclaiming her sexiness. My sister-in-law's buttocks were high on the bed, her clothes incredibly provocative. I couldn't control myself. I climbed onto my sister-in-law's back, pressing my hard penis against her... Her plump vulva was covered by her clothes. One hand kneaded her velvety, smooth skin, while the other grasped her high, firm breasts from below. She screamed and rubbed her vulva against my penis, "No...no...brother-in-law..." Her coquettish voice only spurred me to knead and caress her more vigorously.

I cupped her breasts in my palms, my ten fingers cupping the tips of her nipples, my index and middle fingers pinching her increasingly erect nipples. Sometimes I pressed down, sometimes I grabbed and pulled, sometimes I shook them from side to side, sometimes I kneaded them like dough.

Finally, I pinched her nipples between my fingers and gently teased them. My sister-in-law's face grew increasingly red, and her body stopped writhing so violently, only twitching from my stimulation. Her cries stopped, replaced by soft, delicate moans, and her body softened.

"Brother-in-law...I...it's itchy...I can't stand it..." She went limp with my caresses.

"Where does it itch... my sister-in-law?" I moved my hand to her genitals, wanting to take off her lace panties. "No!" she protested softly. Reaching out to protect her full, plump vulva, she suddenly grabbed my burning, erect penis. "So big, so hard!" She actually squeezed my spiked club.

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