[Eating peaches makes me crave pears; my mother-in-law's charm surpasses that of my beautiful wife.]

This is a true story that happened in modern society. My hometown is a village in a county in Henan Province. The village has a small population but a large area. Therefore, everyone lives far apart and rarely visits each other. My father-in-law died in a car accident three years ago, leaving behind a widow and her young son. Two years ago, I met my wife by chance. Her simplicity and honesty deeply attracted me, and we got married a year later. I am eight years older than her, while my mother-in-law is only eight years older than me. Later, I learned from my wife that her mother was her stepmother. Her biological mother died of some unknown illness when she was young, and her father remarried when she was fifteen. Although she was a stepmother, she was closer to her than her own mother. Her stepmother came from a distant village. Her first husband was an honest farmer who was beaten to death over something that was difficult to talk about. My mother-in-law treated her very well, and she treated me even better. In addition, I was a public school teacher at the village's primary school, the only one in the village with a government job, so I was the envy of many. Since there were no men in her family, I rightfully moved in, becoming the only male in the household. I liked it here because my intellectual pride was respected. The place had simple folk customs and traditional Chinese patriarchal values. It was precisely because of these customs that my life was so incredibly happy; and it was precisely because of these traditions that two women could serve one man. Now I'm sharing this true story for everyone to judge and decide how to proceed. Last year, after the busy farming season, the weather was unusually hot and humid. That day happened to be the village's traditional sacrificial day, also the most important festival. For five consecutive days, no one visited each other, nor did they work in the fields; they could only stay home and sincerely worship the earth god, hoping that heaven would continue to bless them with favorable weather. We got up early that day because it was my first sacrificial day at her house. The first day's sacrifice was especially important; the whole family had to bathe and burn incense, and dinner was exceptionally lavish, including five days of drinking white wine brewed from five grains. Sexual intercourse was only permitted after midnight. The mother and daughter had been cleaning the room and preparing food and drink since early morning, and I naturally took the seat at dinner. The whole family began eating, and I was shocked by their drinking capacity; I had never imagined women could drink so much. I myself have always been a lightweight, especially with this homemade liquor, which was extremely strong and potent. After only a few cups, I felt dizzy and lightheaded. That night, because I had important business to attend to, I didn't urge them to drink more, but the mother and daughter downed every drink they had. In the past, on sacrificial days, village elders would pray for widows without men in their households. Now, finally, there was a man in the house, and a man respected by the villagers. The mother-in-law was increasingly happy, frequently raising her glass with her daughter. As midnight approached, both mother and daughter were unsteady on their feet and their tongues were numb. I, on the other hand, had a splitting headache and just wanted to find a place to collapse and sleep. Seeing that it was time and fearing they would delay important matters, the mother and daughter helped me up. Although I was dizzy and disoriented, I'm not the type to lose my bearings after a couple of drinks, so I told them to go to sleep. The mother and daughter then staggered back to their rooms. At that moment, I downed a bowl of strong tea in one gulp, washed my face with a ladle of water to clear my head, and then knelt before the altar, chanting like the elders, praying for continued blessings from heaven. After the simple ritual, my stomach churned, and I struggled to run outside to vomit. The bright moonlight hung in the sky that night, and the cool night breeze brought a refreshing feeling. (嬀/bbdkdol) Back in the main room, I closed the door and staggered back to my room. Although I was lying in bed, I felt as if I were floating in the air, extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't fall asleep at all. The body beside me was burning hot from the alcohol, the heat amplifying the scent of the sandalwood incense I'd been using to invigorate her, making me wide awake. Annoyed by the heat, I kicked the blanket to the foot of the bed, pressing my entire body against my wife's back. Her burning buttocks touched my penis, and I was instantly aroused. Seeing it was well past midnight, I considered waking her up for a quickie. But the mound of flesh beside me remained motionless, like a log. I had no choice but to forcibly remove her thong, adopting a side-lying position, and rub my unusually swollen penis, smeared with saliva, against her vulva. A surge of heat welled up inside me, making me uncomfortable, so I disregarded my wife's feelings. Even though her vaginal lubrication wasn't plentiful, I forced my penis inside. Little did I know that this act would rewrite history. Although my mother-in-law has a high alcohol tolerance, she drank too much today out of happiness. In her hazy state, she felt a man climb onto her bed, tossing and turning beside her, unable to sleep, and kicking the blankets to the foot of the bed. Then, he forcibly removed her panties and rubbed his penis against her vaginal opening. At first, she thought it was a hallucination, because she had similar hallucinations before, and had even had erotic dreams of having sex with men. But when the penis penetrated her vagina, she immediately felt a real pain in her lower body and realized: this was definitely not a hallucination. So this man was most likely her beloved son-in-law. Good heavens… The thought jolted her awake, half-sobering her. She tried to struggle to stop him, but she had no strength left. Her mind was a mess; she wanted to speak up and stop her son-in-law's outrageous behavior, but she didn't know how she would react if she did. (嬀/bbdkdol) If the village found out about this adultery, I'd be locked in a pig cage and thrown into the river… Half-asleep, I lay on my side, thrusting my penis into her tender vagina again and again. My wife's body swayed slightly from side to side, further arousing my boundless desire. It had been a week since we'd done it. So I thrust in and out a couple hundred times, my body completely soaked in sweat. The weather was already hot and humid, and now, thanks to the alcohol, it was unbearably hot. I simply lifted my wife up, making her kneel and crawl on the edge of the bed, and grabbed her buttocks, thrusting hard from behind. My eyes had barely adjusted to the darkness; moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating my wife's back, buttocks, and legs. But it was really strange; how did I perform so well? There was an indescribable pleasure! And when my hands touched my wife's buttocks and thighs, the muscles felt incredibly firm, and the impact of my penis was extremely elastic and pleasurable. Could it be that this homemade liquor had an aphrodisiac effect? By this time, the mother-in-law's consciousness had mostly returned, but her body was still not entirely under her control. A peasant woman, already lacking in independent thought, was now being brutally violated by her son-in-law. She must have been incredibly distressed. She had to think of some way to stop this absurdity. But her body, contrary to her thoughts, was actually responding to her son-in-law's assault! Waves of pleasure intensified, and when her body was pinned to a kneeling position, she felt as if she were cooperating. The thought of this made her want to cry, but her son-in-law's thrusts were of high quality, each time penetrating deep into her vagina, circling the cervix a few times before withdrawing and then penetrating again. She hadn't experienced being penetrated in almost three years, and now it was her son-in-law who was bringing her to almost heaven. (嬀/bbdkdol) I learned all this later. I only remember that as the alcohol dissipated with my body heat, I increasingly realized something was wrong: on the one hand, the pleasure I felt today was unlike any I had ever experienced before, which probably couldn't be explained by alcohol alone. On the other hand, this body was different from my wife's; it was quite mature. Although the skin wasn't as smooth as my wife's, it felt wonderful to the touch. The strong muscles trembled rhythmically with each thrust of my penis, possessing a powerful beauty. By this time, I had guessed most of what was going on, but the moonlight only illuminated the area below the shoulders of the body in front of me, obscuring the room's furnishings. Thinking about this, I felt no fear. Figuring out the body's identity was the immediate priority. I gritted my teeth and resolutely turned the body in front of me over. The moonlight still couldn't reach her face, but that undergarment… that undergarment wasn't my wife's! The dark red background with a triangular embroidered border perfectly covered her genitals, and her shapely body was incredibly sexy, partially concealed by the half-naked undergarment. I had been using the side-lying and rear-entry positions, and since the undergarment was completely revealing from the back, I hadn't noticed. When I realized the body beneath me was my mother-in-law, I gasped in shock: What kind of situation was this? How was I going to handle this? How was I going to explain it to the mother and daughter? A series of questions flooded my mind. I'm sure my mind is quick and my reactions are sharp. I thought, this absurd situation probably has to continue for now, otherwise standing there like this would only make things worse. As for how to end it, I'd think about it later. It was only a fleeting thought, so I immediately thrust my still-erect penis back in, but I didn't dare lay on top of my mother-in-law. I was afraid that eye contact would be too awkward, so I knelt, grabbed her ankles, lifted them up, and placed them on my shoulders. I thrust my hips forcefully, beginning to play with the full, mature body before me again. (嬀/bbdkdol) I flipped my mother-in-law over, face up. She almost cried out, but she didn't know how to stop me. Just as she was panicking, her legs were lifted again by her son-in-law, and her vagina was filled with his penis once more. The pleasure of that in-and-out motion quickly spread throughout her body. I thought to myself: Has my son-in-law not noticed at all? Does he still think he's having sex with his wife? She felt her son-in-law untie her bodice and toss it aside, his hands kneading her breasts, the thrusts of his penis becoming increasingly intense. Suddenly, an idea struck her: why not let the mistake continue? Why not use all her strength to exhaust her son-in-law, then find a way to get him back to her room after he falls asleep? With this idea in mind...Like a boulder being lifted, I writhed and threw myself into the wave of lust… From my young mother-in-law's body language, I could tell she was probably sober, but I couldn't yet guess her thoughts. Since she wasn't accusing me, things seemed easier from now on. Besides, she was overflowing with lustful fluids and seemed extremely excited. I thought that perhaps satisfying my mother-in-law would save me from this ordeal. So I threw myself into the battle. I tilted my head and licked her firm, full legs that were resting on my shoulders, using every method imaginable. Although my mother-in-law suppressed her moans, her body was incredibly seductive, enticing me to thrust. Her buttocks matched the rhythm of my penis's thrusts, driving me to multiple orgasms. But I really didn't expect that my mother-in-law, who wasn't particularly beautiful, would be so skilled in bed! This wasn't playing with a woman; it was clearly my mother-in-law playing me. I had intended to take my mother-in-law to the highest heights, but unexpectedly, I was defeated. After hundreds of thrusts, I couldn't hold back and had to surrender. I pulled out and ejaculated on her breasts. My mother-in-law was exhausted and extremely satisfied, and really wanted to lie in her son-in-law's arms and fall asleep. But the thought of breaking a taboo terrified her, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She just hoped I would fall asleep quickly. Little did she know, I was just lying there panting. My mother-in-law silently prayed to Buddha to take this little devil to sleep. As she was thinking this anxiously, she suddenly saw me get up, which startled her so much that she turned her face inward and didn't dare to breathe. She only heard me mutter to myself that I needed to use the restroom; this was the only way. Then I left the room. After a while, she heard the door next door open and close. Only then did my mother-in-law breathe a long sigh of relief: this ending couldn't be better. After lingering for another hour or so, I knew my mother-in-law had quietly taken my clothes back and carefully placed them in our room. She tiptoed back to the bed and, after lying down, remembered to clean the semen I had left on her breasts. The thick, cloudy semen instantly brought her back to the frenzied scene from earlier. My mother-in-law's face was flushed as she enjoyed the afterglow of our lovemaking, cursing herself for having her three years of chastity taken by her son-in-law. She thought this must never happen again, her mind in turmoil, and it took her a long time to finally drift off to sleep. The next day, my mother-in-law seemed flustered and anxious whenever she saw my husband and me, perhaps feeling deeply ashamed. I knew she was secretly observing me. Of course, I pretended nothing had happened, which reassured her somewhat. But at dinner, she dared not drink too much, constantly watching to see if I would become promiscuous again like the night before. And I was certain I wouldn't drink too much tonight either; it seemed last night's incident would never happen again. My mother-in-law felt relieved, but also somewhat disappointed, and went to her room early to rest. (嬀/bbdkdol) After a day without incident, I felt a weight lifted off my shoulders. Lying in bed that night, the events of the previous night kept replaying in my mind. My penis didn't need stimulation; just recalling my mother-in-law's full, mature body made it erect. And then, my wife bent down and took my penis in her mouth, stroking it up and down. My already lewd thoughts were amplified by this stimulation, and I thought, why not push my wife down on the bed and fuck her hard? My throbbing penis slammed against my wife's labia, making a "crackling" sound. My wife seemed surprised by her husband's performance, thrusting very hard, almost frantically. She seemed to have never been treated like this before. After a while of this pleasurable fucking, yesterday's scene resurfaced in my mind: Strange! How could my 38-year-old mother-in-law give me more pleasure than my young wife? My mind was in turmoil, unable to find a reasonable explanation, and my movements became increasingly rough. In a short time, I changed positions several times. My wife, Guihua, was in a terrible state. Being so naive, she had no idea what her husband was thinking. She cried and screamed as her husband's penis pounded into her. I deliberately breathed loudly, thrusting my penis deep into her vagina again and again, but the more I thrust, the more confused I became: why couldn't I shake the image of last night? The more confused I became, the harder I thrust. Guihua's howls filled the room; she was sweating profusely and flushed, almost fainting from the strain… My hard thrusting and loud screaming were intentional, meant for my mother-in-law in the other room to hear. She was probably suffering worse than in hell: thinking, "What's wrong with my daughter and son-in-law? They're never this loud before!" Her daughter's moans seemed endless. The scene of her son-in-law ravaging her body last night flashed through her mind again. The powerful thrusts of his penis, the pleasure of reaching her core… My mother-in-law involuntarily squeezed her legs together, but there was nothing there. A cool sensation ran down her inner thigh; a touch revealed her own vaginal fluid. The mother-in-law was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into a hole. She quickly tried to distract herself. (嬀/bbdkdol) But the moans from her daughter were unbearable; she felt a burning heat all over. She thought about her own misfortune—her body was in its prime, yet she was a widow at home. Now, her body was burning with desire, and she felt like she was dying. Just as she was struggling to resist the urge, the moans from next door finally stopped. It seemed her son-in-law had ejaculated. The mother-in-law touched her own genitals, which were already soaked, and felt a mix of emotions—a deep sense of disappointment and anxiety. She thought the heat had subsided, but the burning sensation wouldn't dissipate; she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Even though she could no longer hear any sounds, her mind was still consumed by desire. She couldn't help but wonder if she was a slut. Her wife, Guihua, fell into a deep sleep after her intense activity, but interestingly, she still couldn't sleep. She was extremely agitated, realizing how much last night's events had affected her! A while later, I suddenly heard the door next door open. I could clearly hear my mother-in-law cautiously walking into the yard, and then the yard gate opened too. Where was my mother-in-law going so late? Would something happen to her? I became curious and decided to follow her. I glanced at my wife, who was sleeping soundly, so I quietly got out of bed, put on my clothes, and slipped out of the room. The sky was cloudless, and the moonlight made it easy to see the surroundings. I followed my mother-in-law at a distance, afraid of being discovered. I followed her all the way to the village's small river. I saw her stop, look around to make sure no one was watching, and then start taking off her clothes. I was so frightened that I quickly lay down in the grass by the river, my eyes wide open. What I saw stunned me! My mother-in-law was completely naked. The moonlight made her white breasts look exceptionally beautiful. She even took off the cloth covering her head, and as she swayed her head from side to side, her hair naturally spread out, reaching her heels—it must have been about 1.67 meters long. (嬀/bbdkdol) I've lived here for a year, and I've never imagined or seen my mother-in-law's hair being so long! Last night, when I was having sex with her, her head was still wrapped in cloth! Her hair flowed naturally down her back, following the curves of her body, occasionally revealing glimpses of her flesh in the evening breeze. Her long, slender legs stood in the river, her round, full buttocks slightly upturned in a defiant manner, her half-hidden body radiating a primal and wild sensuality under the moonlight. I immediately noticed my penis hardening again. It turned out my mother-in-law's mind was filled with lewd images in bed, her lust unquenched, so she ran to the river to quench it with cool water. But little did she know that a man was following her, and an extremely excited one at that. As she stepped into the river, the icy water stung her skin, raising goosebumps. When the water reached her waist, she stopped, cupping the cold water in her hands and repeatedly pouring it over her body. The surge of desire within me grew stronger with each passing moment. My mother-in-law, due to years of labor, had little excess fat; her muscles were firm and taut, clinging to her bones, giving her a healthy appearance quite different from the beauty of a young girl. Thinking that we were already at the river, she might as well give herself a thorough wash. So she bent down and began rubbing her hair in the water. Her breasts, drooping due to gravity, were somewhat soft, but from my angle, they looked exceptionally sexy. My blood rushed to my head, and all taboos vanished. I quickly ripped off my clothes and rushed naked towards my mother-in-law. The moment I stepped into the water, making a splash, my mother-in-law immediately noticed me and turned her head. To her surprise, it was her son-in-law, who had given her such pleasure the night before! What was he doing here? Without thinking, she cried out and fled towards the center of the river. Her body sank a few more feet into the water before she covered her breasts with her hands and turned around. But there was no trace of him. While she was still wondering, she suddenly realized that someone in the water was hugging her legs, and then a head popped up from her chest to face her. Their faces were only inches apart. Who else could it be but her son-in-law? She panicked, turned to run away, but I grabbed her and she couldn't move. She struggled desperately but dared not cry for help: if the villagers found out, it would be no joke! Besides, with most of her body underwater, she couldn't exert any strength. I, emboldened by lust, hugged my mother-in-law from behind, kneading her breasts with both hands, and poking her buttocks with my penis. She cried softly, begging me to stop, but dared not make a loud sound. I wasn't going to listen now, but I couldn't find any reason to persuade my mother-in-law to give in. My penis was rock hard; I wouldn't give up until I found a way. I thought that if I couldn't reason with her tonight, I would have to rape her. So I forcefully turned her body to face me and gagged her. With her mouth gagged, the mother-in-law could only choke out sobs as she struggled desperately.She vowed to protect her innocence to the death. But how could she be a match for a man? She thought she probably couldn't escape tonight. The moment the thought of surrender arose, her resistance weakened. I put my right arm around my mother-in-law's waist, lifted her thigh with my left hand, and began to explore upwards along her other thigh with my penis. My mother-in-law's left leg was lifted, forcing her labia open. After a while, she felt my penis explore and then penetrate her wet, beautiful vagina. "Ah!" Although her mouth was covered, she still opened her teeth. I took the opportunity to insert my tongue. Although there was no foreplay, thanks to the river water, my penis easily entered my mother-in-law's vagina. As soon as my penis found the right channel, I began to thrust. She couldn't stand steadily, so she had to hook her hands around her son-in-law's neck to maintain her balance. From a distance, all we could see were two heads bobbing up and down on the water. (嬀/bbdkdol) My mother-in-law was both ashamed and angry, and even more so, she hated her own body for being so useless, actually experiencing that damned pleasure again. Her body heaved under my cock, her tongue enveloped in my grip. Pleasure coursed through her entire body, and her left leg, somehow freed from my grasp, hooked itself around my son-in-law's buttocks. I kneaded my mother-in-law's breasts, my fingertips circling her nipples, while I licked her tongue. Her long hair floated on the surrounding water, rising and falling with the ripples created by our bodies. This sight aroused my lust to its peak, and my cock pounded even more fiercely into her loose, wet vagina. My mother-in-law was attacked from all three sides; her body, enslaved for many years, could hardly withstand such torment, and she gasped for breath. I lifted her other thigh, encircling her buttocks, leaving her completely suspended in the air. I cupped her plump buttocks with both hands, using the buoyancy of the water to thrust upwards relentlessly. My poor mother-in-law was being fucked so hard she gasped for breath, wishing for death, cursing herself inwardly as a shameless slut. To be honest, this was the first time I'd seen my mother-in-law's face up close: she was so captivating. Her furrowed brows couldn't hide her striking features; though there were a few crow's feet around her forehead and mouth, they added a mature allure. Her expression, a mixture of anger and shyness, stimulated me even more intensely. I could only concentrate all my strength on my penis, relentlessly and wildly ravaging her body. After a moment, I felt her arms tightly gripping my neck, her nails almost digging into my flesh. Her legs were also tightly wrapped around my buttocks, her head tilted back and swayed from side to side, her teeth biting her lip, her whole body trembling, her throat emitting heavy breaths. My mother-in-law finally couldn't hold back and climaxed. Seeing this woman brought to orgasm by me filled me with immense satisfaction. My penis pierced deep inside, and I stopped thrusting, letting my mother-in-law savor the afterglow of climax. (嬀/bbdkdol) My mother-in-law leaned on Zhiwen's shoulder, unable to describe the feeling. She felt like she'd been raped, yet she'd reached orgasm. And the one who brought me to orgasm was none other than my own daughter's husband! I pulled out my penis, hoisted my mother-in-law into my arms, and walked step by step towards the riverbank. Looking at my mother-in-law's shy expression in my arms, her long legs swinging back and forth in my arms, I felt extremely happy. I quickly walked to the bushes I had just been in, put down the body in my arms, spread my clothes on the grass, and laid her flat on top. I nimbly climbed onto my mother-in-law's body. She knew her son-in-law hadn't ejaculated yet, knew there would be another round, and her heart was filled with complex emotions. She had actually done such a shameful thing with her son-in-law. But that penis was truly exquisite, making her feel completely comfortable; it would be a pity to leave. I lay on my mother-in-law's shy body, licking her ear. It seemed impossible to pretend nothing had happened now. Using my intelligence and eloquence, I gently comforted her, gradually dispelling her worries, telling her that no one would know about this, that heaven and earth were my witnesses. I would never betray my mother and daughter. Wait. My mother-in-law wasn't much of a decision to begin with; she just thought the whole thing was absurd and shameful. After some persuasion, she started to waver. I thought to myself, things have already progressed this far; there's no way to salvage it now. If I ignore it, the family relationships will fall apart. Her facial expression showed that he was wavering. I figured no major problems would arise, so I lowered my head and began licking her nipple with my tongue. The evening breeze stirred up goosebumps on her body, which only made my penis harder. (The mature woman's areolas were dark and large, and her nipples hardened like peanuts under my tongue's invasion.) My tongue deftly glided over her abdomen and inner thighs, pausing at her crotch. I spread my mother-in-law's firm, full legs, revealing her thick labia and the wetness of her vulva. Under the cover of night, I gently massaged her perineum between her vagina and anus with my tongue. Although my mother-in-law still had reservations, the pleasure was irresistible, and she unconsciously cupped my head in her hands, peering into the Peach Blossom Cave.I took the opportunity to part her labia, my tongue probing inside her vagina, licking back and forth. I felt her juices overflowing and flowing down her perineum. Her lower body was unbearably itchy, and she let out a soul-stirring moan. Her legs clamped around my head, rubbing against me incessantly. I got up and lay on my back, pulling my mother-in-law up so she straddled my waist. My penis thrust deep into her vagina again. She sat on me, swaying her hips, her breasts being kneaded by me, her half-dry hair flying in the wind across her chest and back. After touching her breasts for a while, I cupped my mother-in-law's shy face, finding her expression of ecstasy and shame incredibly stimulating. As she sat down, I thrust my hips upwards, each time touching her cervix. We were both immersed in forbidden stimulation. After several rounds of intense lovemaking, my mother-in-law had completely let go. She was now incredibly wanton, her hips swaying and moaning. She climaxed again. After cleaning everything up, it was nearly dawn, and they hurried home. I held my mother-in-law's waist the whole way, gently comforting her, afraid she still couldn't let go of what had happened the past two days. The next day, my wife knew nothing, completely unaware of how thrilling those two days had been. My mother-in-law and I seemed to have developed a certain understanding, and she didn't seem as reserved as she had been after the first time. I saw this and was secretly pleased. (嬀/bbdkdol) Unfortunately, I couldn't find an opportunity for the next few days. Of course, I wasn't so audacious as to sneak into her room again. I couldn't even find a chance to talk to my mother-in-law. The worst part was when I discovered that my mother-in-law's skills in bed far surpassed her daughter's; I couldn't find that kind of pleasure with my wife. I cunningly thought: it would be best to have both mother and daughter at the same time. Five days passed quickly, and everyone went about their business as usual. Finally, I could find an opportunity to talk to my mother-in-law. I also clearly knew that she still had doubts. Although I didn't refuse to touch and kiss her body, I stubbornly refused to let the penis that she also desperately craved penetrate her. She said she couldn't let her daughter down. Although she didn't succeed, I was actually happy. It turned out my mother-in-law only didn't want to let her daughter down; her other concerns were no longer a problem. If that was the only concern, knowing my wife, it would be relatively easy to resolve. It's strange, really; my wife and I have been sleeping together for almost a year, and she hasn't shown any signs of pregnancy. In the village, a woman who can't carry on the family line is looked down upon by the villagers. Thinking of this, I suddenly had an idea. I couldn't help but feel smug about my plan. Wild rabbits have started to devour the crops, and we don't have enough manpower at home. Although we mainly raise livestock, we still have some land; we can't let the rabbits eat it all. In previous years, at this time of year, my mother and daughter would take turns going to the fields at night to scare away the rabbits with bamboo sticks. Now that there's a man in the house, this responsibility naturally falls on me. So every day after get off work, I moved into a thatched hut on the hillside, with my mother and daughter taking turns bringing me meals. The first evening, my mother-in-law brought me dinner. As I ate, I pondered my plan, glancing at her every now and then. She just thought I wanted to do *that* again, and she was conflicted, wanting it but also afraid. (嬀/bbdkdol) After dinner, I pulled my mother-in-law into my arms, caressing and kissing her. It was obvious she had taken a bath before coming up. She smelled of soap all over. We were on a hillside, and there was no one else around. We became a little bolder, but she still hesitated. Should we seize this rare opportunity to commit adultery again? Was it really as I said, that no one would know unless the parties involved said anything? Thinking about it, she felt more at ease and half-heartedly got up. I pulled down my pants and stripped my mother-in-law naked. Seeing that the bed was just a makeshift structure and probably couldn't support our weight, I spread her legs, making her put her hands on the edge of the bed, her buttocks sticking up high. I reached behind her and fondled her breasts with one hand, while the other hand dug into my mother-in-law's cunt. After a while, I inserted my penis. She tasted her son-in-law's big penis again, feeling a surge of satisfaction. She stood on tiptoe, letting my penis ravage her buttocks. This time, without worrying about being heard, we both became somewhat unrestrained. My mother-in-law herself never imagined she would become so lewd. Her moans flew unrestrainedly from her mouth. After a while, I pushed her to the edge of the bed, letting her lower body dangle in the air. Then I walked to the edge of the bed, grabbed her legs, and forcefully spread them apart, opening her vagina wide. My penis began piston-like movements inside her vagina again. With her legs held by me, her head swayed from side to side, looking like she was enjoying it, her breasts bouncing wildly. Watching my penis going in and out of my mother-in-law's vagina was quite amusing. This time, without any worries, I had an incredibly pleasurable time. At this moment, she climaxed again. (嬀/bbdkdol) I began to examine my mother-in-law's large, round buttocks. Her buttocks were round, large, and firm; it's said that women with large buttocks are more fertile. If she did this with me every day, she'd definitely have a litter. I lowered her legs, turned her body to her side, her thighs and body at a ninety-degree angle, and continued thrusting while still standing on the edge of the bed. My mother-in-law was incredibly satisfied, but still maintained an elder's demeanor, warning me that this was the last time. I pulled her onto my lap and told her how much I wanted to hold her every night as we slept, how much I cherished her body. She blushed, lowering her head in embarrassment. Hearing her son-in-law's lewd words, she was naturally filled with desire. Seemingly unintentionally, but actually consciously, I evoked her memories, tirelessly describing how her body had moved so arousingly in previous encounters, how her moans had been so lewd that they kept my penis erect. She outwardly rejected these descriptions, but those stimulating scenes flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern. Seeing that the time was right, I asked my mother-in-law: "Would you like to enjoy sexual pleasure anytime?" She was startled, her heart racing. She herself longed for that big penis, but… no, how could she explain it to her daughter? I knew she was in great pain. Her hands involuntarily tightened around me. So I revealed my entire plan: Telling her daughter that my wife might be infertile would become a laughingstock in the village; what would they think of our family? It would be better for my mother-in-law to persuade her daughter to bear children in her place. If planned well, no one would know the secret. (嬀/bbdkdol) My mother-in-law's heart skipped a beat, and she was also puzzled. Almost a year had passed; with her son-in-law's strong sexual abilities, why hadn't her daughter conceived? Infertile women were called "mother mules"! If she didn't agree, would her son-in-law abandon her and her daughter one day because they had no offspring? But then she thought, wouldn't she become her son-in-law's wife? She was utterly ashamed. Seeing my mother-in-law's face flushed red with embarrassment, her fingers fidgeting shyly with her sash, I guessed she was already smitten. I cunningly intensified my offensive, analyzing Guihua's psychology and suggesting which aspects would make persuasion more likely. She remained silent throughout, engaged in a fierce internal struggle. I didn't wait for her to have a moment of clarity, continuing to gently persuade her. After a long while, she finally agreed to think it over, then excused herself, saying it was getting late, and got up to clear the dishes and leave the thatched hut.Before she could even regain her senses, he kept gently comforting her. After a long while, she finally agreed to think it over, then excused herself, saying it was getting late, and got up to clear the dishes and leave the thatched hut.Before she could even regain her senses, he kept gently comforting her. After a long while, she finally agreed to think it over, then excused herself, saying it was getting late, and got up to clear the dishes and leave the thatched hut.

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