Cousin's sister-in-law Monet [Full text]

Cousin's Wife Monet

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"Your cousin is away on a business trip and hasn't returned yet. The faucet at home is broken, and it's flooded! Come quick!"

This cousin's wife is really interesting. If the faucet is broken, you can just call the maid to fix it. Why send a text message
like it's urgent? I'm halfway through reading Yoshiike Akiho's "Erotic Words," and I haven't even finished my pistol yet! This
woman , I must give her a good "lesson" for my cousin sometime.

The sky is clear tonight, with glittering erotic light in the night. This moonlight is so damn good!
Under the erotic moonlight, men and women are especially prone to lust. Could it be that my cousin's wife is also... hehe... I thought lewdly.

Entering my cousin's villa, I found the house unusually quiet? Have all the servants left? This cousin's wife...
interesting , I like her.

I had just climbed the stairs when my cousin's wife was already standing at the top, wearing a mini swimsuit. I almost had
a nosebleed . Damn, it really is flooded, is she going to swim in the house? When a woman gets aroused,
ten men would be swallowed whole.

(I stood there, my eyes lingering on her body. She took off her top, smoothed her hair, and said in a coquettish voice,
"Hurry up and come here, the faucet is running really fast!"

) She looked incredibly seductive. I swallowed hard, my mouth watering, and looked around, saying
, "No, your house is very dry. Where's the faucet broken?"

My cousin-in-law, Monet, walked up to me, took off her only swim trunks, and said charmingly, "Look,
the faucet here is broken. It's been running constantly here." She pulled her hand out of her vagina;
it was glistening with moisture. Sure enough, the "faucet" was the problem.

"I'm waiting for you to come in and fix it in the room."

She giggled and struck an innocent and cute pose. Good heavens, this kind of "innocence" is
exactly what arouses a man's fantasies. Her round breasts stood erect with youthful energy, her areolas
like . Hands on hips, long hair cascading over her shoulders, she was pretty but with a lewd smile, full of provocation.

This cousin of mine is really something, keeping such a show-off at home, is he deliberately trying to cuckold me?
But then again, not making good use of such a resource is a waste, it
's against one's conscience! Isn't society supposed to be thrifty and against waste? He's going on a long trip today,
so as his cousin, I have no choice but to cultivate this fertile field for him. But let me clarify, I'm very upright and
pure , at least not as filthy as you might think. This is purely voluntary labor, voluntary, by the way.

My lower body was already "disobediently" erect early on. Ah, a country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, people who don't know better
would think you've never seen a beautiful woman in your life. But he replied, "Why do you need to fix it in the room?
Isn't it better to fix it here? A good plumber doesn't care about the working environment. No matter how bad the conditions, he
'll always complete the task excellently." Anyway, he had to brag a little first.

"Really? That amazing?" Nai walked up to me, squatted down, and unbuckled my belt. "Let me see
your tools first, to see if they're really as amazing as you say."

My three-gun underwear was ripped off with a "strip." Ugh... a man having his pants pulled down by a woman,
what a disgrace! What made me even more ashamed was that that useless thing "suddenly" jumped out, proudly standing upright,
gleaming with a dark luster.

Still so arrogant at a time like this? If there weren't outsiders, I, I would have beaten you to a pulp.

"Wow!" she exclaimed, "You really weren't bragging."

I chuckled and said, "I'm always very honest; I never lie."

My cousin-in-law looked at the dark glans, with a faint drip of liquid at the tip. She grasped the shaft with both hands, licked it with the tip of her tongue,
looked up at me, her eyes misty with an indescribable allure, and said in a sweet voice, "The glans is so dark
and deep ; you must have been working hard lately."

What a huge injustice! I haven't even touched a woman's hair lately, so what work could I possibly be doing? My only opponents
are my hands. The dark pigmentation is natural. But the licking of the glans sent a wave of tingling pleasure straight to my brain, my kidneys
opened wide, and my heart tightened. Damn, that "tongue power!"

I composed myself and regulated my breathing. Fortunately, I've been with countless women and am proficient in all kinds of sexual techniques. This
beautiful cousin-in-law is actually proficient in the ancient, closely guarded secret of "The Art of Sexual Harvesting." Interesting, very interesting indeed.

I sighed, "What a terrible injustice! I haven't even touched a woman's hair lately. Look how thick the grime is on these
tools ; they've clearly been unused for ages."

She spat and chuckled, "Little rascal! Let me clean your tools first." With that, she took
my entire penis into her mouth, making a few smacking noises as she swallowed and spit it out. A moment later, she started smacking at the glans.
I felt an unbearable tingling sensation and involuntarily let out a moan, tightly gripping her head with both hands.

She released my penis, which, after being "washed" by her saliva, was even thicker and darker, now with prominent veins.
She asked in a coquettish voice, "Are you satisfied with cleaning the tools?"

Satisfied, of course I was satisfied. Such excellent oral skills were wasted on serving the masses of lecherous people.

Before I could reply, she took my glans into her mouth again, mumbling, "Here comes the real deal."

Fine, let it come. This woman, what's with all the talking? *Lol* *Lol* I was trembling with pleasure.

She teased my glans with her tongue, making it feel like a sphere floating in mid-air, spinning back and forth, occasionally
brushing against her warm cheeks and the fleshy walls of her palate. Sometimes it felt cool, sometimes warm, a sensation of ice and fire,
a wandering comfort, something like that, yet not quite. It was a very peculiar feeling. I knew this must be the legendary "Top
Bead Position." Luckily, I had practiced my "Semen-Locking Technique" for ten years; my boasts weren't just for show, otherwise, under her
"tongue power" attack, I would have already lost control and ejaculated.

Fellow wolves, you might not be familiar with this "Gathering Maiden Position," so let me introduce it to you.

This "Gathering Maiden Position" is said to have originated thousands of years ago, but its originator is long lost to history. It is merely attached to the *Su Nu Jing* (Classic of
the Plain Girl ), and its content is obscure and
difficult
to understand the art of Taoism. She cherishes her essence and nourishes her spirit, takes various medicines, and attains longevity. She created the art of mutual support between men and women, and the mutual generation of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth thus unite."
"The Way has no end." (For more details on the story of "The Maiden's Stance," please see my ongoing novel, "The Gentle
Breeze," hehe... just a little advertisement.)

Monet used the "top bead" technique to tease the glans for a while, and through the pulsation of the penis, she
found no sign of the seminal vesicle opening. A look of surprise appeared on her face. Then, she warmly took the base of the glans into her lips, her tongue
circling
the surface of the glans before suddenly withdrawing. I felt a vacuum in front of my glans, and suddenly a sharp gust of wind entered from the urethra. I shuddered, and immediately the seminal vesicle opened wide, like a torrent of water flowing uncontrollably. When the semen reached the shaft of my penis, I
found it blocked. It turned out that she had used the tip of her tongue to block the urethra.

I sighed inwardly, "So she has actually mastered the most difficult and highest level of tongue power, the Spiritual Emptiness Technique."

She released the urethra, and the semen flowed into her mouth. I immediately felt a sense of exhaustion.

Alas, I came to fix the faucet, but my own faucet broke first. " How embarrassing!"

She chuckled. "Your tool doesn't seem very

useful." My face flushed red, and I retorted defiantly, "The 'Gathering Maidens' Technique' isn't some invincible martial art."

Monet's expression changed slightly upon hearing this. "You know the 'Gathering Maidens' Technique'?"

Of course I know it! How could I dare to survive in the martial world without some skill? But my performance just now was indeed
a bit lacking. Sigh, this is a stain on my war history. I didn't even touch her hair before being disarmed
. I won't do it again.

Monet sighed. "Your cousin was actually scared away by me. He said he was going on a business trip, but he was really avoiding me.
We 've known each other for so long, from meeting to falling in love to getting married, and he still hasn't had my body."

No way! My cousin is a disgrace to men.

"I love him so much, but I'm so lonely. I want a man so much."

Hehe, when a woman gets aroused, her destructive power is stronger than an atomic bomb. Sigh, what can I do? I'm too soft-hearted.
Being soft-hearted is my biggest weakness. Cousin, I've been incredibly loyal tonight. For your wife's sexual happiness,
I'm prepared to die from exhaustion.

I picked her up and laid her on the stair railing. I squatted down, so her entire opening was right in
front of me. I pried open her vulva with both hands, and a pungent, fishy smell hit me.

! What a slut! It stinks so bad. She's slutty, but her vagina is even slutty.

For my cousin, for the dignity of countless men, for the sake of washing away this shame, even the slut has to be taken.

My tongue probed deep into her secret cave, and my wife trembled as if electrocuted, her juices flowing freely. I'm like a mouthful
of "Nongfu Spring" water, but this taste... hehe, it seems a little
too salty .

My tongue, curved like a stick, went in and out of her opening, sometimes spreading out in sheets. The changes stimulated
the vaginal walls, making my wife moan incessantly.

My wife clung to my head, trembling, her voice enough to drive ten bulls in heat crazy.

"Cousin, your tongue... your tongue... it's so... amazing! Ah... I'm dying."

Of course, this is my signature move, the "Spirit Tongue Stick Technique." If I don't kill you, how can I save face?

My cousin's hand gripped my head tighter and tighter, relentlessly shoving it towards her crotch. The speed increased, the urgency grew.
Seeing her body arch, she let out a "yah," and suddenly stopped.

"Pfft!" I was sprayed with water.

Ugh! The faucet seems to be broken even more.

My cousin's wife slumped against my shoulder, panting sweetly. She said in a cloying voice, "You little devil, you really have some skills. Yah!
What are you doing?"

Hehe, finally won a round. How could I possibly give you a chance to catch your breath?

He carried her towards the bedroom, chuckling twice as he said, "It's late, a bit chilly, let's go inside
and fix the faucet."

Very direct, the development was too fast, the description was alright, thanks. Honestly, the plot is so-so, and the writing isn't particularly good either; it went too far off-topic when things got intimate. Yes, this section has been relatively quiet lately; the authors should post some good articles to boost the popularity. It's a pity I don't have a cousin-in-law.
This story is a bit exaggerated
, but I really like it. Please keep up the good work! This article is most suitable for women; when she wants to be with that man, this trick will definitely work. I see old articles every day. It's rare to see a new one, although it's a bit rough. But I still encourage newcomers. New work! A lewd woman! It gets straight to the point, without any shyness, hehe, thanks author! The plot is terrible! Not good at all! Not good, I don't like it.

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