【Milk with Added Ingredients】(Continued 5)

Milk with Added Ingredients (Continued 5)

After that passionate role-playing drama that night, my wife and mother-in-law became even more open. They also developed a particular fondness

for role-playing games. Often before making love, they would put on various uniforms I bought and act out

different roles to seduce me. My mother-in-law, in particular, would deliberately make up lewd stories about being bullied by outsiders to

lighten the mood. This made me like this lovely mother and daughter even more. Every day after work, I would cancel all social engagements

and rush home to play all sorts of sex games with my mother-in-law and wife. Because of this, my

colleagues and subordinates at work all said I had changed. The women said I had become a new good man, while the men said I had become henpecked

.

...

One sunny weekend morning, I lay on the sofa in my study, my legs spread apart on a stool.

I closed eyes to rest, basking in the warm sun. My face was full of a comfortable expression. You might wonder why I

was so happy and enjoying sunbathing?

But if you were in my position, you'd definitely have the same expression, the same blissful feeling. Because

I'm not just enjoying a sunbath, but more importantly, I'm enjoying a beautiful service. My mother-in-law is kneeling

between my legs, servicing my penis with her warm mouth and soft hands.

Last night, there was a company dinner, and I couldn't refuse. As a result, I, who often misses gatherings, was forced to drink

quite a bit by my colleagues. This morning, my mother-in-law, feeling sorry for me, didn't wake me up with her usual mouth-sucking gesture.

So I woke up late, and it was almost 10 o'clock when I finally woke up.

My wife went to the city for a steam bath early this morning, saying it would help her figure recover better and

expel any cold toxins. Sigh, she's already recovered so well, and she still needs to go for a steam bath. No

woman thinks her figure is perfect.

My mother-in-law also went out to buy groceries, leaving only me and Xiao Bao at home. Xiao Bao is sleeping soundly; it seems my wife

fed her before she left.

After washing up, I made a cup of hot tea. I lay on the sofa in the study, eyes closed,

still feeling the effects of the hangover; my head was still spinning by morning. I basked in the warm sunshine, feeling utterly lazy.

Just then, my mother-in-law returned from grocery shopping. Seeing me in the study, she

came over and asked, "You're up? What do you want for breakfast?"

I leaned back lazily, still with my eyes closed, and replied, "I drank too much. My head hurts, and my stomach isn't feeling well

. I don't want to eat. Let's have lunch together."

My mother-in-law moved behind me, reached out and lifted my head, letting it rest against her full

breasts . Then she began to gently massage my head, relieving my hangover headache.

Her gentle fingers eased my symptoms. Her soft breasts distracted me. After massaging for a while,

I moved my head, which was resting against my mother-in-law's chest, and said with satisfaction, "Mother-in-law, I didn't know you had this skill.

Your breasts seem to have gotten bigger, it feels so comfortable to lean on them."

My mother-in-law continued massaging my head and casually asked, "Really? How do I compare to those

shampoo ? Are my techniques and skills as good as theirs?"

I was just about to praise my mother-in-law for being much better than them when suddenly a thought struck me—wait, there was a trap in my words. The words

were on the tip of my tongue, so I quickly changed my tune, "How would I know about those shampoo girls outside? I've never had one. I only know that

your technique is the best, and your breasts are the softest."

My mother-in-law giggled and said, "Oh, you're quite perceptive. You're so tight-lipped. I really haven't had one.

How about you give me some pointers so I can massage you even more comfortably? So I

can learn some skills and make a living this way if I ever lose my job."

I turned and pulled my mother-in-law closer, making her sit in my lap. He rubbed her ample breasts through her clothes,

grinning slyly. "Look how honest I am, how could I go to a place like that? Besides, we have so many

resources , why would I need to look elsewhere? Mother-in-law's level is already high enough, I'm very satisfied.

No need to learn anymore." He then deliberately pinched his mother-in-law's full breasts, watching her

nipples .

"Ah... don't pinch like that. It hurts." His mother-in-law gently slapped his hand, then pressed down on his

mischievous hand, stopping him from continuing. She glared at him with her alluring eyes, "Go easy on me. If you hurt them,

I won't let you play with them anymore."

"Mother-in-law, please give your son-in-law some milk to quench his thirst." Ignoring his mother-in-law's anger, he shamelessly

buried her chest, nuzzling her breasts.

My mother-in-law, tickled by my playful teasing, burst into laughter, spitting at me, "Go suckle your wife,

I don't have any here, don't bother me." Though she said this, she didn't stop me from teasing her breasts. She

continued to playfully thrust her high, firm breasts against me.

Today, my mother-in-law was wearing a white silk blouse with a flesh-colored bra underneath. Her large breasts, supported by

the bra , appeared even more magnificent. With my efforts, in no time,

I had unbuttoned her blouse and pushed up her bra. Her trembling breasts were revealed before my eyes.

"Oh dear, why is your bra so tight? Look, it's all red around your nipples." As I unhooked her

bra , I saw a deep mark left by the bra around her breasts.

I gently scratched the red mark with my fingernail. My mother-in-law seemed greatly stimulated, moaning softly, tiny goosebumps appearing on her

smooth breasts. I couldn't help but admire her in my heart, "Such a sensitive body!

Even after all this time, she's still so sensitive. No wonder I'm so addicted."

At this moment, my mother-in-law said somewhat shyly, "I don't know, lately my bra feels a bit tight. Even at its maximum,

it's still very tight. Maybe I've gained weight."

Hearing this, I smiled smugly, "Not gained weight, your breasts have gotten bigger! Oh dear, this is all

thanks to me. How will you thank me, Mother-in-law?" With that, I began to suckle on my mother-in-law's nipple.

"Ah..." My mother-in-law let out a long moan and gently slapped me. "You're so annoying!

It's all your fault Now I'm like a cow. When we were buying groceries earlier, people kept peeking at me. And thank you!"

"It's mainly because Mother-in-law has a good foundation. I only stimulated her a little."

"You call that a little stimulation? Every day you see me like you're seeing something else. Always like this... "

" Strip me naked and suck my breasts. I really don't understand how you men play with women's breasts like this.

They're just two lumps of flesh, aren't they? It's exhausting to have them hanging on your body all day. Hehe." My mother-in-law

teased me with her nipples while holding her breasts, chuckling and complaining.

"Men all have a mother complex, that's why they like to suckle them. They always want to be able to drink milk like when they were little

. Mother-in-law, if your breasts could produce milk like Pingping's, that would be so great. I

would definitely make sure you can't wear a bra or clothes every day." After saying that, I took my mother-in-law's swaying nipple into my mouth and

sucked on it greedily, as if I wanted to squeeze milk out of it.

"Ah... be gentle. It hurts... be gentle." Although my mother-in-law cried out in pain from my sucking,

she didn't push me away. She just leaned against my arm, her breasts high, letting me

suckle .

After a long while, I finally let go. My mother-in-law saw that her nipples were swollen from my sucking. She couldn't help but scold me coquettishly, "Look

, your nipples are all swollen. I won't let you suckle next time. There's no milk, yet you suck so hard."

Saying this, my mother-in-law smiled slightly and added, "You can't drink my milk, but I can drink yours

." After saying that, she jumped off me, squatted in front of me, and began to stroke my crotch. She stimulated my penis through

my nightgown .

Her black hair was piled on top of her head, her flesh-colored bra hung around her neck, and her white silk shirt was open on both sides. Her blue

short skirt hugged her alluring buttocks, and her long, beautiful legs were encased in black pantyhose. Looking at

the alluring mature woman squatting in front of me, I swallowed hard and said, "Lift up your skirt."

My mother-in-law smiled and stood up. While gently swaying her waist, she slowly

lifted her skirt, and a flesh-colored thong slowly appeared from under the transparent pantyhose. Covering my mother-in-law's alluring

triangle area, it made my blood boil. My mother-in-law pulled her short skirt up to her waist, revealing her alluring buttocks.

Then, while turning around, she began to take off her top, performing a striptease for me, first her shirt, then her bra.

Only after she was completely naked did she say to me, "Pervert, are you satisfied?" After saying that,

she squatted down to my satisfied expression.

My mother-in-law, squatting down again, directly unzipped my pants, releasing my penis. Last night's

drunkenness made my little brother a bit limp. My mother-in-law took my penis in her hand and rubbed it a few times, then

put it in her mouth and breathed on it a few times.

Seeing that my little brother was still limp, my mother-in-law teased, "So you drank, huh? Your little brother can't handle it anymore, can he? You'd

better watch out. If your little brother really can't handle it, I might take Pingping out to have some wild fun."

I rolled my eyes at my mother-in-law helplessly. He said, "What are you thinking? My body can handle it. I can do it seven times

a night without a problem. It's your technique that's lacking."

My mother-in-law chuckled and said, "Alright, today I'll show you the results of my training."

With that, she began to train my penis.

Through long practice, her techniques and oral skills had become increasingly refined. She gently grasped my

penis with her fingers, stroking it up and down. She lightly brushed my urethral opening and scrotum with her tongue. She gently bit my glans with her teeth, using

various methods to give me endless stimulation. In just a few minutes, she

awakened my alcohol-numbed penis.

And I must say, my mother-in-law's service was really effective for treating a hangover. Now my head wasn't dizzy anymore,

and my mind was clear. Following my mother-in-law's movements, I gently moved my hips. My hands gripped

the armrests of the recliner tightly, and I hummed softly.

Under my mother-in-law's skilled touch, I quickly reached the edge of ejaculation, and my penis became increasingly swollen and hard.

My mother-in-law also sensed my change. She enveloped my glans with her mouth, gently

stimulating .

Just as I was about to ejaculate my pent-up semen into my mother-in-law's mouth, the door opened.

My wife's voice followed: "I'm home."

Upon hearing my wife's return, my mother-in-law stopped her service. To my surprise, she stood up and laughed,

"Oh dear, Xiaoping's back from the steam room. It's too late, I should cook." As she stood up, she complained,

"How much did you drink last night? Your penis smells like alcohol. Hmm, your semen today must have been mixed with

alcohol too. I'm not drinking today, hehe." Then she walked away with a grin.

And so, my mother-in-law ruthlessly left me in the study, leaving me on the verge of ejaculation.

I immediately started yelling, "This is outrageous! This is ridiculous! How can you do this?"

Just then, my wife, who had just come home, walked in and said, "What's wrong? Why are you yelling so loudly? I

heard you from the doorway." I immediately stood up and complained to my wife, yelling that my mother-in-law was bullying me. My wife came

closer and pushed me down into a chair. She lifted one leg and placed it on my thigh, while one hand rested on

the back of the chair looking down at me. A faint, sweet fragrance emanated from my wife, filling my nostrils.

My wife's other hand gently stroked my still-exposed penis, and she whispered, "What

are you yelling about ? What's wrong? Tell me. I didn't see Mom bullying you, I only saw you

undressing her in broad daylight. Clothes are scattered all over the floor."

What could I say in this situation? Leaning back in the chair, I could smell my wife's faint

fragrance with my eyes closed. With my eyes open, I could see the beautiful scenery of my wife's body. My wife was wearing a sundress with a very

low neckline today. When she bent over, I could clearly see her ample

breasts . Even her nipples were faintly visible.

I swallowed hard and said, "Honey, you're dressed so sexy today, won't anyone bother you when we go out?"

My wife stood up, lifted the hem of her dress, and twirled around in front of me a few times, laughing, "What, am I dressed

that sexy today? I don't think so."

To be honest, what my wife was wearing today was very normal. She wore a black nursing sundress,

the hem of which reached mid-thigh. She wore black leggings that barely covered her knees. Her pair of fair and

shapely legs were exposed.

Watching my wife twirling around in front of me with a smug look, I said with a dazed expression, "So beautiful, so charming."

My wife happily jumped back onto my chair, and I once again admired the view revealed by her neckline.

"A captivating view," I exclaimed. "This makes you even more captivating. Did you charm everyone when you went out?"

Hearing my praise and following my gaze, my wife noticed her exposed cleavage and knew I

was up to no good. However, she didn't seem to care. Instead, she started making up stories

, gently rubbing my penis with her smooth legs.

"Yeah, think about it, what kind of woman is your wife? How could she not charm everyone? I

brought you something good today."

I stared at the view through her neckline and casually asked, "What good thing?"

My wife smiled seductively, "Guess."

I feigned helplessness, saying, "This is so random, how am I supposed to guess?"

Seeing my feigned helplessness, my wife giggled, "I brought you a free green hat."

She then vigorously rubbed my penis with her legs, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and said, "Want to know

how happened?" "?"

I knew my wife was about to make up a story, so I immediately played along, feigning curiosity. "

How does work for free? Tell me, honey."

My wife looked at me and said, "This morning, I grabbed my change of clothes and was about to take the bus to the sauna."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask, "Honey, don't we have a car? Why take the bus to the sauna?"

My wife got a little angry at my interruption and said, "Can't I take the bus? Do you want to hear it or not?

If you interrupt again, I won't talk anymore." She then pressed my penis hard with her calf, making a fierce

face .

Looking at my wife's feigned fierceness, and enjoying the pleasure from her smooth skin, I quickly and sincerely

apologized, "Okay, honey, you can definitely take the bus. Go on, I promise I won't interrupt again."

My wife rolled her eyes at me and continued her story. As she narrated, while enjoying my

wife 's service, I imagined the scenes in her story, and my previously limp penis became full of

energy again. The scenes in my mind were the driving force that kept my penis swelling.

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