Life Log 49

Sister-in-law Zhou willingly parted her legs, allowing my hand to easily slip into her pubic hair. Suddenly, she squeezed her legs together again, preventing me from touching her any further. "Stop touching me, little brother. If you keep touching me, your sister-in-law really can't take it anymore. Let's go back. It's too late, and your wife will be angry. Please listen to me, okay?" Sister-in-law Zhou looked up and bit my earlobe.
I didn't answer, instead sucking on Zhou's nipple even more vigorously, my left hand stroking her pubic hair. "Be good, just touch it once and then go back, okay?" Her voice was very soft, only she could hear it. Zhou's right hand pressed down on my head, preventing my mouth from leaving, while her left hand reached down to my erection outside my pants and pinched it. Zhou's legs naturally parted again, her lower abdomen thrusting upwards, as if encouraging my hand to touch downwards.
What I didn't expect was that a 53- year-old woman could have such strong desires! Perhaps it was the thrill of having an affair.
My sister-in-law's vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid! Her labia majora were wet, slippery, warm, and soft, and my left hand was covered in vaginal fluid.
"There's so much water!" I exclaimed in surprise.
"Don't laugh at your sister-in-law! It's all your fault." My sister-in-law squeezed my hand tightly, preventing me from moving. Her left hand, however, continued to fondle my penis outside my pants. "Go back now, I'll send you a WeChat message in a couple of days, okay?"
"I'll listen to my sister-in-law." I took my left hand, which was covered in lewd ink, out and licked it.
"You didn't wash it, silly boy." My sister-in-law took my hand away, held it and rubbed it, her lewd hands smearing on both of our hands.
Mrs. Zhou put her breasts back in her bra, straightened her clothes, sat up straight, and adjusted the back of her chair. I checked my phone; there were three missed calls, all from my wife.
"Go back and behave yourself, don't make your wife angry!" My sister-in-law pinched my penis hard.
With half an hour left on the journey, my sister-in-law's hand never left my penis. I kept letting her put her hand inside my pants and touch my glans.
I wonder if my older brother has left my house yet. It's been over an hour since my wife sent that first text message; maybe he hasn't left yet! Thinking about this, my penis became even harder. My sister-in-law could feel my hardness, and she held it tenderly, her hand remaining still. The head of my penis was enveloped by her soft, slender fingers…

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