My daughter-in-law Shi Peng's wedding anniversary

(1) First encounter

"Mom, Dad, this is my girlfriend Shi Peng."

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt."

It wasn't the first time my son had brought a girl home. My husband and I were used to it. There was nothing we could do. Because of genetics, our son was not only handsome but also very talented. He had been attracting many women since junior high school. However, most of them didn't last long. Sometimes I couldn't help but nag him that he was too flirtatious.

My wife greeted our son's girlfriend with a warm smile: "Shipeng, the Taroko Express was rocking quite a bit. You must be tired after such a long train ride. Come, sit here and rest for a bit. Have some fruit first." The beautiful girl my son brought in caught my eye. Shipeng was wearing a short black dress with small white polka dots, and her long, flowing black hair made her look elegant and refined. I couldn't help but compliment her: "Welcome to Hualien, Shipeng! You're so beautiful and have such a great presence. Our An'an has excellent taste." Of course, the girls my son brought home in the past were all quite nice, but looking at this beautiful girl who had been dating my son for almost two years, radiating charm, I suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity and warmth. But I couldn't quite place her. I guess I'm already in my fifties, and my memory is starting to fade.

Perhaps it's because my son has settled down since graduating from university and starting work. Unlike his previous casual attitude towards dating, seeing their sweet interactions and my son's considerate and focused expression, I know he's serious about this relationship, considering her as a potential marriage partner.

Watching my son affectionately greet Shi Peng, I slowly noticed my wife seemed a little jealous. She had once jokingly told our son, "Don't be too intimate with other girls in front of your mother, not even your wife. It will make her unhappy." I laughed at her then, wondering how she could be jealous of her future daughter-in-law. But after her explanation, I slowly understood. Because I'm an only child, my mother lives with us. When I couldn't help but hug and cuddle with my wife in front of her, she noticed her mother-in-law's less friendly look.

Later, I realized her observation was quite accurate. As an only child herself, my wife, Mei Ling, genuinely didn't like seeing her son, whom she had raised with so much care, being intimate with other women. Even though we knew our son was growing up and getting married, it was still difficult to let go of those feelings.

"An'an, do you want to go to Ziqiang Night Market later?"

"Hmm, let Shipeng rest first, we'll go later."

I especially reminded my son: "Then take Shipeng to your sister's room to put away her luggage first, and see if she needs to take a shower before going out. Your mother has been very busy tidying up the room all afternoon." My considerate son stood up with his girlfriend, and my wife and I also got up to tidy up the things in the living room. My son finally noticed that his mother's expression was not right. As usual, he took the opportunity to hug my wife and kiss her cheek, saying: "Mom, thank you, you are the best." My wife sweetly spat and said: "Hmph, it's a wonder you have any conscience."

(2) Lewd

Watching my son affectionately hug Shipeng and take the luggage upstairs, I stood behind my wife and watched her bending over and sticking out her big butt to tidy up the fruit on the table. My wife was wearing a light yellow floral dress tonight, and her spring scenery could be seen from under the hem of her upturned butt.

I couldn't resist wrapping my arms around her waist from behind, my hands starting to grope her breasts and buttocks haphazardly. My wife's fiery body was being wantonly harassed, and her breathing became rapid as she couldn't help but moan, "Ah...you're so annoying! Don't touch me like that in the living room, don't you remember we have guests?" While kneading her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress, I whispered in her ear, "You can't touch me in the living room, but let me touch you as much as I want in the kitchen, okay?" Under my control, my wife could only helplessly writhe her increasingly aroused body. After years of my deliberate training, although my wife was already in her forties, her body was still very well-maintained and quite sensitive. At this moment, she realized that her body was gradually losing control.

Helpless, she felt her body burning and trembled uncontrollably. Her sexy, fiery lips parted slightly as she gasped for breath and begged me for mercy, "Ah... honey, no, the kitchen is too obvious. Let's go back to the room, I'll let you do it to me there, okay?" Looking at my wife, her face flushed and already aroused by my teasing, I lifted the hem of her dress from behind, shamelessly exposing her genitals, clad in stockings and erotic panties. Without hesitation, I said, "What are you afraid of? Our son and Shi Peng won't be back down for long." My body pressed against her buttocks, making her pick up the fruit plate. She could only obediently let my body push her along. Enduring my hands fondling her increasingly aroused body, I led her step by step with immense difficulty to the kitchen. My wife still said with some worry, "Oh, are they in such a hurry?" "Think about the eager look on An'an's face when he took Shipeng upstairs just now. You know how capable our son is, hehe. Who knows, he might even strip Shipeng naked before they even get into the room." I had my wife put the fruit plate on the dining table. I was incredibly excited, looking at my wife whose face was flushed and whose breathing was becoming more and more rapid. I slowly began to pull down the zipper on the back of her dress. My wife was lost in thought at this moment, completely dazed, standing there without any desire to resist, letting me do whatever I wanted with her body.

Then she became incredibly alluring, blushing and her heart pounding as she said, "Ah, in broad daylight, An'an, this is going too far!" "This is hardly going too far. Back when you were dating me, weren't you..." I unzipped my wife's dress, revealing a purple bra underneath. Yes, my wife wasn't wearing a regular bra, but rather a lewd and sexy lingerie set that deliberately exposed most of her breasts and nipples, intentionally attracting men's attention. Her two white breasts and nipples stood proudly erect, shamelessly allowing themselves to be admired and ogled.

"Oh, honey, what do you think those two are doing in the room right now?" "Want to know? No problem, I'll show you the exciting video when they go to the night market tonight." The underwire of the bra made my wife's 32D breasts look very full, and her completely exposed breasts and dark nipples looked particularly tempting. I couldn't help but pinch my wife's engorged, firm, dark nipples with my fingers, kneading them while feeling my wife's increasingly aroused and lustful body.

"Honey, you're so naughty, you turned on the camera in my sister's room again." "I'm not naughty, it's just that you also want to see if your son's girlfriend's figure is as good as yours, okay?" At this moment, my wife's breasts rose and fell with her breath, truly sexy breasts that were irresistible to touch. I picked my wife up and let her sit on the sink. My wife's breasts kept swaying up and down. I spread my wife's thighs, which were covered by stockings, revealing the base of her thighs covered by purple erotic panties.

"Ah, honey, I can't take it anymore, hurry up!"

"You slut, you're doing this on purpose! Look what you're wearing underneath! Our son brought his girlfriend home, and you're wearing such lewd lingerie?" The wife's panties and bra were a set. The panties were made of purple transparent lace, making it easy for anyone to see the details of her genitals. The buttocks and anus were deliberately exposed, and there was a pretty bow tie design in the middle of her vulva, allowing the man's penis to penetrate directly and deeply.

My wife, while swaying her breasts up and down with her hands, seduced me with a lewd look on her face: "Ah, it's all your fault, you bad husband, isn't this the style you like?" "Yes, it is indeed very convenient to do it this way, but today our son brought his girlfriend home, you should at least dress more modestly." My wife, with a charming face, put her slender hands on my shoulders, pulled my body so that my chest was pressed close to her swaying full breasts, and twisted her hips, crossing her sexy legs and wrapping them around my waist, deliberately saying in a fatherly voice: "It's all your fault, using so many tricks, making me want to be fucked by a man every day." "That's because you are naturally lewd, okay? You insist on pretending to be noble. You must be so itchy that your cunt is itching all day without being fucked, you really want to be fucked right now!"

(3) Recollection

My wife pressed herself against me, frantically unbuttoning my trousers and underwear. While enjoying her physical services, I looked at my now incredibly wanton wife. Actually, for the first ten years of our marriage, my wife was quite conservative about sex.

However, after I joined the Spring Courtyard Club, I met many fellow members. We started by sharing photos of my wife, which gradually broadened our horizons. My originally conservative wife gradually became more responsive to the admiring gazes of others. Not only did she become more open about taking photos, but she also gradually became willing to try some novel props and ways of playing.

Especially after meeting the fortune teller and the Xiong Da couple, it really broadened our horizons. Although Xiong Da left later, my wife and I became more and more wild, embarking on a path of no return to pleasurable sex.

When my wife hugged her legs with both hands, hanging on me like a koala, her vulva being penetrated by my penis, and she was moaning wantonly, an image of an incredibly fresh, beautiful, and seductive woman suddenly appeared in my mind.

"The sorceress, yes, it's the sorceress." Actually, from the moment I first saw Shi Peng, I vaguely noticed that she resembled someone. Now, in the pleasure of sex, I finally remembered that her appearance and temperament really resembled the sorceress. How could they be so alike? Shi Peng was like the sorceress's alter ego, only she looked younger than before.

At this moment, my sexual partner had automatically transformed into that incredibly alluring sorceress from the Spring Courtyard. I held my wife tightly in my arms, thrusting my penis faster into Mei Ling's cunt, while the images in my mind switched back and forth between the sorceress and Shi Peng, making me even more excited.

Although I had seen many photos of the sorceress shared by Xiong Da at the Spring Courtyard, strictly speaking, I had only met the sorceress once, which was at the underwear meet-and-greet event that Xiong Da organized. Of course, I went to Kaohsiung alone. My wife couldn't accept things like matchmaking at that time, let alone let her husband meet and exchange underwear with a woman.

Since I had arranged to meet Xiong at the MRT station, I took the train to Kaohsiung early that morning. It was raining all day, but I was in a very sunny mood. I was so excited to finally meet the couple I had been talking about for so long, and I was even going to be able to take off her sexy underwear myself – it felt like a dream come true!

I ate something quick for lunch and rushed to the MRT station we had agreed on. Soon after, the train arrived, and the handsome Xiong and the beautiful shaman appeared before me. The shaman was wearing a white, spaghetti-strap dress that made her look incredibly youthful. Just as one of my fellow members had said, "The shaman is even more beautiful in person than in photos." We started chatting in a corner of the MRT station. Xiong and the shaman were both very sociable and talkative, and the atmosphere gradually became relaxed. Of course, I kept glancing at the shaman's body, and I kept thinking about when we could finally meet in person.

Given my anxious expression and behavior, the shaman and his wife, perhaps already accustomed to the admiring and peeping gazes of men, showed no displeasure whatsoever. Xiong Da gently picked up the camera and began casually taking pictures, seemingly quite at ease letting me talk to the shaman while he quietly observed our interaction.

(4) Happiness

I was very happy to be able to chat with the beautiful woman about everything under the sun. Of course, my eyes kept glancing at the shaman's full and alluring cleavage. My desire grew stronger and stronger, and I became more daring in my conversation. Later, Xiong Da smiled and asked the shaman, "How does it feel? Should we start the face-to-face encounter?" The shaman nodded generously and said yes. Xiong Da politely asked me if I minded him taking pictures. Of course, I had no objection. So Xiong Da led us into the relatively spacious accessible toilet, where we began my unforgettable and unforgettable magical journey of face-to-face encounter with underwear.

Xiong Da had already arranged with me that the face-to-face meeting would last about ten minutes. I could look and undress, and I had to wear the shaman's underwear over my head and take photos with her. However, any other physical contact or requests required the shaman's consent; otherwise, the meeting would immediately stop. I naturally had no objections to any of this.

At first, I asked the shaman if she could lift the hem of her dress. She nodded shyly and slowly lifted the hem of her white dress. I squatted on the floor in front of her, and saw her long, slender legs clad in beautiful, sexy high-heeled sandals. My heart raced as I eagerly awaited this incredibly pleasing moment.

Xiong Da quietly took photos. I looked up at my queen from the ground. As the shaman slowly lifted the hem of her dress, higher and higher, the beautiful, sexy, and mysteriously alluring curves of her thighs gradually came into view.

"Ah, I see it! I finally see the pink, sexy underwear the shaman is wearing on her lower body!" Three elastic bands slanted upwards on each side, tightly binding the shaman's slender and beautiful waist. Her pubic area, the beautiful triangle that nurtured life, was covered by lace mesh, revealing her luscious pubic hair and labia.

I was completely stunned. I couldn't help but bring my head close to the shaman's genitals, my eyes fixed on her incredibly alluring and mysterious valley and pubic hair, my nose greedily inhaling the slightly fishy and wonderful scent emanating from her vulva. At that moment, I almost wanted to pounce on her and savor the taste of her genitals.

However, I ultimately couldn't be so impolite. Under my gaze and my panting, the shaman's genitals gradually became aroused. As I began to use trembling fingers to help her remove her panties, perhaps due to the hot weather and sweat, I felt that her mysterious valley seemed to be starting to feel moist.

Time ticked by, and beautiful moments always seem to fly by. Later, I willingly posed for a photo with the shaman, wearing her underwear on my head. The pungent scent emanating from her genitals was intoxicating. The shaman generously lifted her skirt, allowing my head to frame the photo with her exposed pink pubic area, creating an unforgettable memory.

At that moment, I felt incredibly happy, especially since the shaman, understanding my journey from Hualien, allowed me to make an extra wish. She said she would try her best to fulfill it as long as it wasn't too outrageous. Looking at Xiong Da, who remained completely silent, I spoke my wish to my goddess.

"I...I really want to lick the shaman's anus."

After saying it, I felt a little embarrassed. The shaman seemed somewhat surprised, but soon she smiled seductively at me and asked how I wanted her to lick it. After we agreed, she gracefully turned her back to me, generously spreading her long, sexy legs and leaning over the sink.

I watched as she, following my request, grabbed her round, white buttocks with both hands and slowly spread them apart, revealing the dreamy anus in the shaman's buttocks. I excitedly knelt behind the shaman's buttocks and happily licked her anus with my lips and tongue, enjoying the magical taste of the beautiful woman's anus.

(5) Confused

After Xiong Da left Chunman Courtyard, I recalled the scene of the day of the encounter several times and still felt a little regretful. When I was licking the shaman's buttocks, I could feel that the shaman's pink nipples were sensitive because my tongue had tasted her fishy and pungent vaginal fluid. The shaman's moans were even more captivating.

If I had been able to take the opportunity to bravely express my even more outrageous request, perhaps the shaman, who was gradually aroused, would not have refused, just like when they went on a travel shoot with a single man, and she would have acquiesced to the point of comfort. Then I would have had the opportunity to go straight to the heart of the matter and kiss her.

After I finished cooking my wife in the kitchen until she was exhausted and screaming, I went back to the room and secretly picked up the photo that Xiong Da had taken of me and the fortune teller. I comforted myself by saying, "Maybe leaving each other with beautiful memories is more enjoyable than actually eating them. Besides, if I angered Xiong Da, I would be in big trouble."

But then my mind started to race. I found myself fantasizing about my son's girlfriend, Shi Peng, who resembled a fortune teller. I knew it was transference, and I knew I shouldn't be lusting after my son's girlfriend, but the urge to rape Shi Peng was incredibly strong.

While my son took Shi Peng to the night market, my wife and I lay on our bed in the bedroom, watching a replay of the video of our son and his girlfriend in the room. Just as I expected, Shi Peng entered the room disheveled; the zipper of her black dress was unzipped, revealing a pure white lace bra.

Watching my son hug and kiss her, her dress was quickly removed. However, she didn't completely satisfy her son's desires. Wearing only white lace underwear, Shi Peng possessed a pure yet alluring charm. She still insisted on waiting until after marriage before having sex.

However, seeing her son's disappointed expression, she finally agreed to give him oral sex out of consideration. So my wife and I could only watch our son lying there receiving Shi Peng's oral service. My wife even deliberately teased me, saying, "Look, our son's penis is much more erect than yours." "What's wrong, you slut? Didn't your husband satisfy you just now? Do you want our son to fuck you?" "What nonsense are you talking about? Our son brought his girlfriend home." I hugged my wife's breasts and deliberately rubbed her nipples while saying, "I can see you really want it, but you're just being stubborn." "No way, I'm not that kind of slutty woman."

"If you're not slutty, I don't believe you. Seriously, our son rarely comes home, don't you really want him?" "Oh, you old rascal, I think you're after Shi Peng." "What are you talking about? She's our future daughter-in-law!"

"I know you too well, you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."

"Don't say that. It seems An'an is serious about her. This time, he probably wants us to help him propose in Kaohsiung." "Sigh, the child has grown up and forgotten his mother. What a waste of love." "What are you worried about? Your son is still your son after he gets married." "It's just that An'an said he wants to live in Kaohsiung after the wedding."

"So what? I'm retiring soon anyway. If you're worried about our son, we can move to Kaohsiung after we retire, so we can take care of each other." My wife suddenly seemed to have a spark again, pressing against my chest and gently licking my nipple while coquettishly saying, "Honey, are you serious?" I reached into my wife's wet, still-open vulva, which had just experienced an orgasm, and while kneading her clitoris and labia, I breathed into her ear and said loudly, "You slut, you want to be fucked again. This time, I'm going to show you how powerful I am." As I spoke, an image flashed in my mind of me and my son raping the bride, who was wearing a white veil and lying on the bed. The bride's face was so real, like a witch doctor. My penis, which had been limp after ejaculating, quickly became erect again, stimulated by this scene in my mind.

(6) Reunion

Originally, we were supposed to go to Kaohsiung to propose marriage in October, but because my company temporarily sent me to the Shanghai branch to handle some matters, I had to ask my cousin to accompany my wife on the trip. After I returned to Taiwan, the wedding date was already set, and my wife was still nagging me that I, as the father, hadn't put any effort into our son's wedding. Sigh, what am I even talking about? And to

make matters worse, things weren't over after I got back. My boss also wanted me to be responsible for compiling the follow-up report from the Shanghai branch. It was basically taking advantage of the fact that I was almost retired. They dumped this job on me, which no one wanted to take on, after I went to Shanghai to clean up the mess. I couldn't help but sigh

that this was truly the so-called surplus value. To compile this follow-up report, I was busy day and night, and I didn't even have time to care about the details and photos of my wife's proposal. Finally, I finished before my son's wedding. When my wife and I arrived in Kaohsiung for the wedding and met my future in-laws, I suddenly realized how small the world really is.

Upon entering the bride's dressing room, I saw my beautiful and charming bride, Shi Peng, dressed in a white gown, surrounded by a group of relatives and friends with her son, An An. Particularly eye-catching were the elegant ladies in red gowns and her bridesmaids in pink. Standing next to the bride, they were not only equally stunning but also exuded an irresistible allure.

When the lady in the red gown turned around with a charming smile and saw me, she couldn't help but call out my pseudonym, Wang Er Mazi. Shocked, I recognized her as the fortune teller. My heart pounded for a moment. The photographer, who had been taking pictures nearby, put down his camera and turned to approach.

My wife, standing beside me, asked in surprise, "You two know each other?"

Before I could react, the sorceress smiled coquettishly and said, "Ah, we met a few years ago, in Kaohsiung, right?" "Yes, in Kaohsiung, it's been a long time."

My wife greeted my in-laws warmly. I looked at the still handsome Xiong Da and the beautiful, sexy sorceress, but my mind automatically conjured up the memory of that time at the MRT station where I wore the sorceress's underwear on my head and took a photo with her exposed genitals, and the shameless image of the sorceress spreading her buttocks and making me lick her anus.

I didn't know what to say. No wonder, no wonder Shi Peng looks so much like the sorceress. Looking at the beautiful women and relatives in the bridal dressing room, my heart was pounding. Since Xiong Da and his wife had already recognized me, but everyone tacitly agreed not to say anything.

While I was still harboring some ulterior motives, I saw the fortune teller, while talking to my wife, turn around and give me a knowing smile. Then, Xiong Da took the opportunity to pull me aside and said, "Haha, I never thought we'd become in-laws." "Ah, Xiong Da, no wonder. Shi Peng is so beautiful and such a good photographer; it's truly a family tradition." "No problem, no problem. So, how are you? Long time no see. Do you have any wishes for tonight?" "Well, to be honest, I have a long-awaited wish that I haven't fulfilled yet." "No problem, you can find an opportunity to tell the fortune teller later."

"Really? Xiong Da, thank you so much."

"Don't thank me. Actually, after our last meeting, the fortune teller had a pretty good impression of you." "By the way, your 'Warm-bodied Pig' is really well-maintained. Could I have sex with her sometime?"

(7) The Choice

At this point, I couldn't laugh anymore. Years ago, I had promised them that if they had time to bring their child to Hualien, they could stay at my house. I had once said, "Having sex with a woman you don't have feelings for is like facing a piece of raw pork." So, Xiong Da said, "If they come to Hualien, they want to see my 'warm body'." Although I had the thought of cuckolding my wife, I still struggled internally when it came to actually doing it. Besides, my wife was completely against socializing, so I didn't respond. However, Xiong Da's joke made me feel threatened, so I ultimately refused the invitation I had originally extended to Xiong Da and his wife.

Today, Xiong Da brought it up again, so it seems he's interested in my wife. Just as he promised to have the fortune teller fulfill my wish, the exchange condition is for my wife to have sex with him. Of course, with all the years of training I've given my wife, I can make her agree to socializing with Xiong Da and his wife, whether in separate rooms or together.

But now that we've become in-laws, what will become of us? I don't know what to choose anymore. The thought of Xiong Da treating his wife Mei Ling like a warm pig, sexually assaulting her, honestly, excited me immensely. The image of Shi Peng and the sorceress and her daughter pleasuring me together only fueled my fascination.

"To be or not to be, that is the question," I deliberately changed the subject, asking him, "Oh, by the way, why did you leave Chunman back then?" "It's a long story, I'll tell you slowly when I have time."

After an incredibly busy wedding banquet and send-off procession, that night after the passion subsided, we finally had time for a late-night chat. My wives, both satisfied and exhausted, were already asleep in the large bed. Xiong Da and I continued our unfinished conversation in the presidential suite.

"The reason I left Chunman was because I was afraid of losing control." It turns out that Xiongda and the fortune teller were very much in love from the beginning. Xiongda, a photography enthusiast, always managed to capture the beauty of the fortune teller to the fullest. The fortune teller, like him, was very generous in sharing her beautiful image. However, as the sharing progressed, it gradually led to matchmaking, turning from simple photo sharing into the explicit sharing of his wife's body.

The fortune teller's beauty was undeniable, and she had a great reputation in Chunman and the matchmaking community. But gradually, Xiongda discovered that the matchmaking he had been able to control was slipping out of control. Suddenly, many men were taking advantage of various opportunities, simply wanting to sexually assault his incredibly alluring wife for free.

So he was often in a state of nameless fear, watching helplessly as his wife, all dressed up, would inform him before going to karaoke matchmaking with many men, whether he knew them or not, and finally, his wife would excitedly tell him that they would all go to a motel later.

Honestly, he's not a jealous person, and he hopes his wife can enjoy sex at the social gatherings. However, things seem to be getting out of control. It's as if his wife is just a high-class escort—beautiful, with a great figure, and, more importantly, free to have sex with her. This is making him very frustrated.

After hearing Xiong Da's honest words, I was speechless. His original simple desire to make friends and bring happiness to his wife was defeated by reality, especially by those single men who don't know what they're getting in return. Thinking back to my own underwear-for-hire encounter with the fortune teller, wasn't I also hoping to get free sex with someone's wife?

So, based on the alchemist's "principle of equivalent exchange," if you want to have sex with someone else's wife, shouldn't you offer something in return? Therefore, I can understand Xiong Da's feelings. It's not about losing out or taking advantage; it's about respect. If someone is willing to share their wife with you, you should at least be grateful and respect them.

Looking at Xiong Da, who was lying on the sofa and slowly stopped talking, I couldn't help but yawn. Then we nodded in tacit agreement, got up, hugged each other, and punched each other on the back with our fists. Then we slowly walked back to the room. Looking at the alluring sleeping female body on the bed, we got into bed and hugged each other's wives and slowly fell asleep.

(8) Taking photos

On the eve of the first anniversary of my son's wedding, my thoughtful daughter-in-law Shi Peng invited my husband and me to go to Kaohsiung for a trip. She also specially arranged for her family's wedding photography company to take a family photo for us for free. The most special thing was that the person in charge of taking the photo was our father-in-law - Xiong Da, a photography master who was already in semi-retirement.

"Hi, mother-in-law, long time no see! You've become more and more beautiful." "Oh,

not at all, how can I compare to your fortune teller!" My wife said, sounding very modest. But to be honest, my mother-in-law, although she's about the same age as my wife, both in their forties, has a face and figure that are truly amazing. Looking at her wearing such a revealing floral dress today, it's hard not to drool. She's definitely more sexy and hot than my wife.

"Oh dear, mother-in-law, don't be so modest. My husband always praises you for being beautiful, generous, and elegant." As she spoke, her gaze lightly swept over Xiong Da, saying, "Don't you think so, husband…?" Xiong Da, seemingly unfazed by the threat, chuckled and said, "Hehe, that's right." "Ah, Xiong Da, I'm troubling you again today. I heard you've decided to retire next month." "Yes, I'm getting on in years, so I'll hand over the company entirely to Sisters Shi Peng and Shi Yu." My mother-in-law said to me, "Him? He clearly just wants to slack off." "My daughter is much better than me. These past six months, having Shi Peng and Shi Yu in charge of the company's operations has been much better, and I can now confidently take my wife around to travel and explore." "When are Xiong Da and the fortune teller coming to Hualien? We'd like to give you a proper welcome." "He's been wanting to go for a long time; he's always talking about you, mother-in-law." "Welcome! My husband often tells me how wonderful you are, mother-in-law."

An'an, with one arm around her mother and the other around her mother-in-law, sweetly coaxed them, "Ah, Mom, you're both so beautiful! We must take lots of photos today." My arm was around my wife Shi Peng's waist, my hand gently stroking her slightly protruding belly, saying, "You're four months along now, be careful not to overwork yourself." Shi Peng blushed and softly replied, "Dad, I know." Xiong Da, adjusting the camera, said to his daughter, "Shi Yu, help your mother-in-law pick out some clothes later. She said she wants to take photos like your sister's wedding photos." The fortune teller looked at An'an and Xiong Da and said: "No, you can't just take pictures of my mother-in-law, I want to take a few with An'an too." Shi Yu, who was in charge of costumes and makeup, said unsurprisedly, "Mom, let's all take a few more pictures together today." The shaman happily said, "Okay, father-in-law, let's take a picture together later." In the photo studio, there was a chaise lounge in the middle. The three men, Xiong Da, my son An'an, and I, were dressed in formal attire and sat side by side. In reality, the formal attire consisted only of bow ties around the neck and ribbon bows covering the genitals. We were completely naked. We obediently posed as the photographer Shi Yu asked.

The shaman, his wife, and his daughter-in-law were dressed in white tulle dresses that deliberately exposed their breasts and genitals. The three of them walked confidently in front of the camera. Then, the shaman obediently spread her legs and sat astride her son-in-law's lap with her back to An'an. Her face flushed, the shaman was like a newlywed girl, letting An'an caress her breasts with both hands.

My wife boldly sat on Xiong Da's lap, letting him lift her legs with his hands, completely exposing her genitals. She excitedly kneaded her nipples, posing lasciviously and moaning shamelessly. Xiong Da took the opportunity to tease and caress her genitals with his fingers. My

shy wife, Shi Peng, had her back to the camera, like a koala, her arms wrapped around my shoulders and draped over my chest. Her white buttocks sat on my lap, her vulva facing my glans. She first arched her back and then slowly used gravity to insert my entire penis into her vagina, repeatedly thrusting her hips to enjoy the thrusting of her father-in-law's penis, while emitting joyful and lascivious moans.

"Okay, time to take the picture. Watch your expressions! Ah, I can't take it anymore, Dad, after this one it's your turn to take it. I...I want one too! I want my brother-in-law to fuck my cock!"

Postscript:

"Honey, why are you asleep on the sofa?"

My wife, who had just returned from grocery shopping, picked up our recently taken family photo from my lap. She suddenly exclaimed, "Oh dear, what's wrong with you? There's drool all over the photo!" "Oh, I don't know. I was just looking at the photo, and then I think I fell asleep." "Honey, you're starting to overthink again."

"No, I just had a dream." "

Dreaming in broad daylight? What did you dream about, honey?" "Ah, I dreamt that we were taking a picture with my in-laws..."

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