Incestuous Relationship Turns Out to Be a Failed Sex Swap (Part 3)

I apologize, I've been very busy with work these past few days and haven't been able to update until now. Before I begin, I want to clarify two things: 1. Many people have said I'm fantasizing and questioned the story's authenticity, mostly from older individuals. I understand and respect your feelings, but I would be very grateful if those with similar experiences could point out any misunderstandings I might have. 2. I know that most people on this platform approach incest with a mature and calm adult perspective, believing that physical interaction based on love and trust ultimately leads to sensory stimulation. I am the same, but I don't feel guilty about my incestuous behavior. Just as incest is incomprehensible to the general public, my unique experience exists only within a smaller, more niche group. Therefore, I don't expect anyone's support, but I will strive to maintain a clear head. If readers dislike this form of incestuous incest, I hope you can be understanding. Thank you for your understanding and support!

Last time, I mainly shared the beginning and end of the incident; this time, I'll talk about what happened afterward. That day I ejaculated twice, while my father-in-law only ejaculated once, but he was very satisfied and his brain was greatly impacted. I wrote in my diary that I had an experience with a single man nine years ago, an older man of similar age to my father-in-law, which had a significant impact on me (I will explain later), and it also laid the groundwork for my "second" incestuous act, so I was more excited than anything else. But since my father-in-law and I had already "taken the initiative" without my wife and daughter's knowledge, it was actually more difficult to find out later. Although my wife and father-in-law's relationship was a real fact, I was not sure how my wife and mother-in-law would react if they found out. That night, after we finished, my father-in-law and I cleaned my wife up, dressed her, and I carried her back to the room. My father and I smoked a few cigarettes in the living room, but we still didn't say anything. I am his son-in-law, and he is my father, and it was already after the fact, so we were both even calmer. About an hour later, I broke the silence and said, "Dad, let's talk about this later," and then I went back to sleep.

I love my wife. She's not scheming or cunning. When we got married, my family wasn't well-off, but she rarely complained. Later, my career went relatively smoothly, and our living conditions gradually improved. Now I'm a middle manager in a company, and I'm very busy with work. When I get home, she doesn't ask me much about my affairs and dutifully fulfills her duties as a wife. Although she's 155cm tall and on the thin side, she has a very ideal figure. Her buttocks are the kind that you can admire when you're in a doggy style position, with her hands on her hips. Her breasts are almost a C-cup, very firm, and she looks more like a loli—my type.

But there's one thing I've never boasted about: my penis isn't big, only 13cm. I can last 20 to 40 minutes each time, and I know that many times she's not satisfied. Occasionally, she'll jokingly say things like, "You're not good enough either," and I'll just smile on the surface while secretly cursing. At that time, I genuinely hoped to satisfy my cuckolding desires while also letting my wife enjoy the sexual happiness a woman should have.

After that incident, I calmly considered how to handle this relationship. Of course, when I got home, I didn't reveal to my wife that I knew. But during sex that night, I was even more vigorous, thinking how slutty my wife was, having sex with her own father! The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and the more energetic I got. While my wife was moaning, I whispered in her ear, "Honey, I want to have sex with your mother." My wife hummed and called me a pervert, possibly noticing my change, but she would never mention it. The next day at work, my father-in-law texted me, "I want to talk to you." I was busy and replied without thinking, "Where?" My father-in-law said, "It was my fault before. No matter what you think, it won't happen again." I'm a rather emotional person, and I knew exactly what my father-in-law was worried about. I didn't reply then. Later, when I wasn't busy, I thought about it for a long time and replied, "Dad, I'm quite open-minded, I don't mind." Then, after thinking for a moment, I sent another message, "Please tell her, I already know about this." My father-in-law didn't reply.

On the drive home, I was conflicted. Incestuous relationships between father and daughter are completely different from adultery. Curiosity drove me to investigate the secret between the father and daughter—when it started, how they started sleeping together, how they viewed the relationship, etc. But rational desires told me that this wasn't the main thing now; I would find out later. Besides, from what I overheard of their conversation that day, they both seemed to enjoy it. So, I needed to get my wife to accept that I knew the secret first. It was late when I got home. My wife seemed to be asleep. I didn't know if my father-in-law had told her, but I planned to confront her when the opportunity arose. After washing up, I went into the bedroom. The light was off, and my wife seemed to be asleep, wrapped tightly in the blanket. As soon as I got into bed, I felt her shiver, and then I heard her start crying and saying sorry. I lay down on my side and hugged her from behind, comforting her, saying that everyone makes mistakes. I thought to myself, "My father-in-law really came clean; he's responsible." My wife hadn't expected me to say that. She turned to look at me, tears welling in her eyes, sobbing softly. I kissed her. She tried to push me away; she wasn't interested in intimacy right now. But how could her petite body withstand my fierce onslaught? The more she resisted, the more excited I became. Remembering my father-in-law on top of my wife, calling her "husband" while being fucked by him, I was already too excited to control myself. I quickly pulled off her pajamas and began sucking and licking her vulva through her underwear. My wife stopped resisting, letting me do as I pleased. I used my left hand to knead her breasts... I kneaded my wife's breasts with my right hand, and her round buttocks. Soon she was wet. Impatient, I pulled down her panties a little to expose her vulva and continued to suck and lick. My wife began to respond, moaning softly. I sucked her clitoris very hard, swallowing all the flowing nectar. I was also painfully aroused. I pulled down her panties, lifted my penis, and thrust it all the way into her wet vagina. This sudden thrust made my wife moan even louder. I lay on top of her, playing with her nipples with my tongue while rhythmically thrusting. By this time, my wife was slowly getting into the mood. I breathed heavily in her ear, and she wrapped her arms around me, resting her head on my shoulder and moaning loudly. I asked her, "Does Daddy feel better when he's doing it, or when I do it?" She didn't respond, so I thrust harder, penetrating her deeply each time, and continued, "You like Daddy fucking you, don't you?" Then I pulled my penis out, lifted her buttocks, and placed her legs on my shoulders. I used two fingers to tease my wife's vagina, then vigorously sucked and licked her clitoris. My wife screamed and cried out, but I didn't give her a chance to speak. I kneaded her breasts hard with my right hand, saying, "So horny." "So delicious, let Daddy fuck your little pussy," she said, turning her head away and pulling the blanket over her face. Seeing her shy expression, I was incredibly excited, my face burning. I sucked on her juices and brought my penis to my wife's mouth, stirring her tongue around. My penis plunged into her pussy again, thrusting violently, the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other echoing. I lay on top of my wife and asked if Daddy was fucking her well. She didn't answer, but lifted her head and bit my shoulder. I couldn't control myself anymore, thrusting a dozen times before quickly pulling out and ejaculating all over her tender, round breasts.

I wiped her clean, lay down on my side, and held her. She lay quietly on the bed, her face turned to the other side. I held her without speaking. My wife asked me if I hated her. I smiled and said no, I also wanted you to have sex with other men; I found it exciting. My wife turned to me suspiciously and said, "You seem like a pervert." I said I didn't know who was the pervert between us, then I smiled and kissed her cheek. She said she was wrong before and wouldn't do it again. I said, "Wife, I won't despise you, never." My wife seemed to lower her guard a little and whispered, "How did you know?" I replied, "Walls have secrets. When did you two start?" She said, "I don't want to talk about it anymore, let's go to sleep." I didn't ask any more questions, hugged her, told her I loved her, and we fell asleep.

Time passed quickly. More than 20 days had passed since my wife's confession. During this time, I didn't mention it again and showed her even more care. First, I wanted to give her time to lower her guard, and second, I wanted to prepare for the next step in my cuckoldry journey. I also didn't contact my father-in-law during this period. What happened during the National Day holiday gave me a general idea of my father-in-law's sexual interests. Before I knew it, it was the end of November. I chose a weekend to go back to my parents' house. Of course, to avoid my wife's suspicion, I bought some health products and said my family asked me to give them to my parents-in-law. My wife didn't say anything, but I could sense her uneasy expression. On Friday night, I was extremely excited and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. After all, we'd been together for four years, and she knew me quite well. My wife lay with her back to me and said, "Why aren't you asleep yet? I'm telling you, when we go back tomorrow, don't get any funny ideas. Mom absolutely can't know about this." I hugged my wife and said, "Okay, okay, you're the boss. I'll listen to whatever you say," and then I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, I drove to my wife's parents' house. She seemed a little nervous the whole way, and I held her hand the whole time. When we arrived, my mother-in-law was home alone. She said her father had just gone to the factory for some business and would be back in the afternoon. My wife relaxed a lot then, probably because she had been trying to avoid the scene of the three of us meeting. Thinking about it, it was still quite exciting, but that wouldn't do. How can a family have secrets? A family should be together. Let's take it slow! While thinking about my future, I instructed my mother-in-law on how to take health supplements. While my wife went to the bathroom, I secretly plugged a USB drive containing pornographic movies into the back of the TV, intending to use it later. But actually, I didn't need it! I'll explain later. I said, "I told my mom that my mother-in-law doesn't look 60 at all. She said she looks 50 without any problems, and her skin is so good." My mother-in-law laughed so hard her chest heaved, saying, "Oh, you're so sweet-talking, joking around!" I said, "That's exactly how it is." My wife came out, unaware of our conversation, but she had a relaxed smile on her face. Seeing the mother and daughter, I felt an urge to rush over immediately. At that moment, a picture flashed through my mind: what would my wife think if she saw me having sex with my mother-in-law? It's really hard to understand a woman's feelings. Just thinking about it made my penis hard. My wife came over and sat next to me. I crossed my legs, and she seemed to notice, glaring at me and pinching my thigh. I went to the kitchen and asked my mother-in-law if there was anything I could help with. She said, "You should rest. You must be tired from the drive. I can manage on my own." I said it was no problem and went to help. Since my penis had just softened, it wasn't very hard. As I walked over, like most people, I rubbed my penis against my mother-in-law's buttocks through my pants. She was only wearing a thin nightgown. I ran it from right to left, across the slit in the middle. Just like last time, she wasn't wearing underwear. My mother-in-law had her back to me and didn't react, but how could she not feel anything? My mother-in-law was washing vegetables with her back hunched over. I was chopping scallions, ginger, and garlic next to her. Her nightgown was loose, and she wasn't wearing a bra. To be honest, I can understand not wearing a bra, but why was she too lazy to wear underwear? You could see most of her breasts through the neckline, and I got hard again. I quickly turned my head back to continue chopping vegetables. My mother-in-law and I were busy in the kitchen. She cooked, and I helped. The whole time, I was in a state of constant hard-on and soft-on, soft-on again, then rubbing against her again, and then hard again. It was so uncomfortable! The three of us had lunch together, chatting about everyday things, all very healthy topics. I said, "Mom, what should we eat for dinner? I want goose meat." My wife said, "Why are you so greedy? You want to eat everything!" My mother-in-law said, "Okay, that's easy. Have your dad bring it back from the market, and I'll cook it for you." Turning to my wife, she said, "My dear daughter, you're always so controlling. You used to be greedy too, and your dad spoiled you, buying you whatever you wanted." I laughed and said, "Yeah, I noticed you've gained weight since I came back from Yunnan the other day." My mother-in-law said, "That's right. It's gotten much better since you two got married. Last time you went on a business trip, she was home, and her dad made her some kind of 'jumping over the wall' dish for two days. He spoiled her rotten, like she was a princess." My wife laughed and said, "Then why don't you cook for me?" My mother-in-law said, "How would I know how? I've eaten corn, beans, and potatoes my whole life. I don't know who you take after." My wife just kept chuckling, but I was thinking about the scene of that father and daughter secretly having sex behind my back, thousands of miles away, and my mother-in-law's back home.

Opportunity waits for no one, so I prepared several plans beforehand to ensure everything went smoothly. I initially thought my parents-in-law would be home, but it wasn't a big problem. After dinner, the three of us sat on the sofa watching TV. It was about 1 p.m., so I said I was going downstairs to buy some cigarettes. I called my father-in-law to ask what time he would get off work and to buy a goose to stew for dinner. He said, "Okay, okay, is there anything else?" He sounded a little anxious. I said, "No, Dad, we have enough food at home. By the way, when are you coming back?" He said, "Nothing much is happening here, I'll be back before dinner." I said, "Okay." After hanging up, I thought to myself, "If nothing's happening at the factory, why isn't he coming back? He's definitely stalling for time. He'll feel awkward seeing me. That old man always has a lot of lewd talk when he's with his daughter."

That evening, my father-in-law came back with a goose. He doesn't usually cook, but he went to the kitchen and started preparing. He was really going to great lengths to avoid me. After all, you made the mistake first. After preparing dinner for over an hour, I said, "Mom, you haven't been playing mahjong much lately." My mother-in-law replied, "Why are you playing when you two are here? You must be really addicted!" I said, "I'm usually too busy to play. Could you arrange a table so we can play for a while?" My mother-in-law said, "Sure thing, I'll arrange it right now," and picked up the phone to call for people. My wife said, "Mom, you're really something. Can't you spend some time with me? Why are you playing so late?" My mother-in-law said, "What are you being so dramatic about? Why don't you come and join the fun?" My wife pouted at me, and I shrugged and said, "Why don't you come too?" She said, "I'm not going to go with you guys playing mahjong; it'll be smoky." Actually, even if my wife came, I had already prepared for what to do; this way it would be more convenient. My father-in-law spoke up, "It's too cold outside. Let's play tomorrow." My mother-in-law said, "What's with all this meddling? We can finish by 10 pm; otherwise, we have nothing else to do." My father-in-law didn't say anything. After dinner, my mother-in-law and I changed our clothes and headed to the mahjong parlor. Before leaving, I looked at my father-in-law with a smile and said, "Dad, we're off."

I went to the mahjong parlor and played with the two middle-aged women I had arranged to meet for about half an hour. During that time, I deliberately lost money. Then I pretended to take a phone call, saying I was really sorry, but something came up at work and I had to go home to use my computer. The two women didn't say anything, since I was losing. Then I told my mother-in-law to call someone else. My mother-in-law was also having a good time and said okay, I'll play a little longer. An old man who was watching the game came and replaced me. I excitedly rushed home. Given the current situation, I figured the old man wouldn't try to seduce my wife, and even if he did, she wouldn't comply. I was just curious what they talked about at home after we left; the father and daughter were probably quite embarrassed. But this time, I didn't eavesdrop.

Downstairs, I wanted some ice cream, so I bought a few and put them in the fridge for dinner. I went upstairs and unlocked the door. The two weren't in the living room; the lights and TV were on. I was too confident and never expected this. After all, I had just discovered their affair; they should be feeling quite guilty now, right? Shouldn't they have some kind of chat and reflect on their actions? My original plan was to come back and go to the study with my wife, pretending she needed to help me with some documents. Then I'd come out and show my father-in-law a scripted movie—you know what I mean—while I was in the bedroom undressing my wife… That was my plan! Seeing no one around and thinking they couldn't possibly be having sex, I yelled, "Honey, I'm home! Help me with something the company needs!" No one answered. I saw my shoes were still there, so she must be home. Damn! That's when it dawned on me. I took off my shoes, put the ice cream on the floor, and quickly went to the master bedroom door, which was locked. It wouldn't open; it was locked from the inside. I knocked a few times with normal force, but there was no sound. Just as I was about to press my ear against the door to listen, my father-in-law came out, dressed. He saw me but didn't say anything, then looked at the living room. I glanced inside and saw my wife, lying on her side, covered by the blanket, pretending to be asleep with her back to the door. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. He asked me why I was back and where my mother was. I didn't mince words and said, "Dad, you're in such a hurry! Don't worry, I got Mom's key. She's playing mahjong and won't be back for a while." After saying that, I went back to the small room and started taking off my coat, leaving only my thermal underwear. When I came out, I saw my father-in-law sitting on the living room sofa, staring at the TV, just like last time. I went over and sat down next to him, saying, "Dad, I'm pretty open-minded, don't treat me like an outsider, there's nothing awkward about it." Since my father-in-law was engrossed in watching TV and reading a novel, I couldn't help but chuckle and deliberately said loudly, "Okay, then how do we divide your daughter between us? Dad, how about this, you keep your daughter, and I'll give Mom to you. It's not the first time Mom and I have done this." My father-in-law stopped watching TV and looked at me. Before he could speak, I stood up, grinned mischievously at him, tossed my head towards the bedroom, and then slowly walked in.

My wife was still in the same position. The door was open, so she must have heard everything I said. I went to the bedside and gently touched her, but she was still pretending. I didn't care and quickly took off her underwear, turned her over, and laid her flat on her back. I reached under the covers with one hand to knead her breasts, and with the other hand, I reached down. Sure enough, it was still sticky and wet. Two fingers easily slid into her vagina. There was also sticky fluid on her pubic hair, a mixture of my father-in-law's and my wife's. My penis instantly became hard and painful. I thought my wife would wake up and resist, but she didn't. She just closed her eyes, turned her head away, and let me do as I pleased. I crawled under the covers, took off my wife's pajama bottoms, spread her legs, and knelt on her vagina. I used one hand to apply some of her vaginal fluid to her clitoris and the other hand to stimulate her vagina. My wife immediately reacted, gripping the sheets and holding back her moans. I rushed over and kissed her breasts, while simultaneously teasing her clitoris. Her breathing grew heavier. I bit her nipple and said, "I just left and you're already doing bad things with your dad." I bit her nipple with my teeth and quickly flicked it with my tongue. My wife couldn't take it anymore and squirmed. I crawled out of the covers and saw her face was flushed. I kissed her, our tongues intertwined, and one hand kneaded her breast, flicking her already erect nipple. I whispered in her ear, "Do you want it?" My wife hugged me and didn't speak. I asked, "Do you want your husband or your dad?" She still didn't answer. I was also getting hard, so I aimed at her vagina and started thrusting. It's heartbreaking to think about. My wife's vagina felt noticeably looser. My penis was indeed smaller than my father-in-law's, but her vagina, which had been played with for so long, was incredibly itchy. Even with my penis filled, my wife still started to moan softly in pleasure. I lifted the covers and started fucking her hard. Thump, thump, thump, the bed creaked along with the sounds. Today was different from what I had imagined. I was hoping my father-in-law would come over, but he didn't. Afraid I would ejaculate, I fucked her about ten more times, then picked her up. She hugged my neck, her legs wrapped around my waist. I carried her out of the bedroom with my penis still inside her. My wife buried her head in my neck. When we came out, I saw my father-in-law sitting on the sofa, hunched over, staring at me. I stood in front of the sofa, fucking my wife up and down. I didn't look at my father-in-law again, focusing on fucking his daughter in front of him. This feeling was wonderful, an unprecedented pleasure, even more intoxicating than the moment of ejaculation. I felt I couldn't take it anymore, so I put my wife on the sofa, with my father-in-law about half a meter away. I made my wife bend over with her buttocks facing me. At this point, there was no point in her resisting, so she obediently lay down, waiting for my penis to enter. I lifted my penis and slapped my wife's buttocks a few times, then aimed at her vagina and thrust in hard in one go. My wife let out a "ah!" At that moment, I could only say one thing: fucking amazing! I slowed down, knelt on the sofa, and made my wife lift up and lie on the back of the sofa. In this position, I used both hands to grope my wife's breasts, kneading and thrusting at the same time. I maintained this position for a while, then stopped, got down, and sat down on the other side of my father-in-law, saying, "No, let's take a break." None of the three of us moved. I was about to nudge my father-in-law when I saw him suddenly stand up, as if he needed to pee, pull down his pajama bottoms, and thrust his entire penis into my wife's vagina. I didn't even have time to react; I hadn't even gotten a good look at his thick, old cock. My wife must have been in pain; she let out a loud "Ah!" and her body went limp, collapsing onto the bed. My father-in-law was now facing me, kneeling on the sofa, his hands gripping my wife's round buttocks, thrusting hard. My wife's head was facing me, moaning in rhythm with his thrusts. I quickly sat down beside her, taking her hands that were gripping the sofa. I felt my eyes were bloodshot, staring at the scene before me, feeling like my whole body was boiling. I stared blankly for about five minutes. My wife seemed to have lost all strength from being fucked. My father-in-law pulled out his penis and flipped her over. His penis was at least 18 centimeters long and very thick, but it had a foreskin that hadn't been removed. He stroked his penis, and the foreskin retracted, revealing a large, red, and shiny glans! My wife, petite as she is, surprisingly could accommodate such a massive thing. She lay on the sofa, her eyes slightly open, seemingly drunk and dazed. My father-in-law rubbed his penis against her vagina a few times, then thrust it in again, lifting one of her legs and pressing it against the sofa back. His right hand pressed against her inner thigh, his movements slow but consistent, pushing his 18-centimeter penis all the way to her depths. With each thrust, her head lifted, emitting a long moan from her nose.

I joined in, standing on the floor and placing my penis near my wife's mouth. It was the first time I'd seen her so absorbed; she opened her mouth and easily swallowed it, her small hands gripping the base, moving in rhythm with my father-in-law's thrusts. My father-in-law must have been quite aroused as well. I didn't pay attention to my wife's actions while she was sucking his penis; I was focused on the exciting scene of my father-in-law and wife having sex. Leaving aside ethics, their coordination was flawless, like precise gears. My father-in-law lifted my wife's other leg completely, assuming a position I liked, with his penis and vagina almost perpendicular. Looking at his penis, I was actually worried my wife would get hurt, but I remained extremely excited. It went in—that long penis, completely inside me! My father-in-law watched my wife suck my penis, his face flushed. He kneaded her left breast while I fiddled with her right. His expression was a mix of excitement and jealousy; I couldn't quite tell. After a long silence, my father-in-law spoke first. (I can't quite describe his Northeastern accent; it was the first time I'd ever heard someone his age speak like that. I'll try to write it down exactly what he said.) He looked at my wife's face and said, "My dear wife, isn't it amazing? Ah~ ah~" (he thrust hard a couple of times and squeezed her breasts a couple of times). He proudly said, "I'm fucking my dear wife, really (dei)." As he spoke, he increased his speed, thrusting all the way in. My wife spat out my penis, held it in her hand, and cried out towards the ceiling, whether from pain or excitement, I couldn't tell. My wife had an orgasm, a genuine orgasm. My father-in-law stopped moving; I don't know if he'd ejaculated. I saw my wife's stomach spasming, her body trembling.

My father-in-law pulled out his penis and came over. I wisely switched places with him, putting my penis in my wife's mouth. Without comparison, there's no harm done; my wife tried very hard to eat, but still couldn't swallow it all. Looking at the huge hole in the middle of my wife's pussy, I can't explain why, but I leaned in and started licking, from her pubic hair to her anus. The mixed scent of my father-in-law's and my wife's secretions excited me even more. I sucked frantically, reaching up to forcefully knead my wife's breasts. My wife, her mouth full of my penis, was moaning softly. I tried to stick my tongue deep into her pussy, stirring it around, feeling a gush of vaginal fluid. I drank it down, then lifted my head, gripping my penis and rubbing it up and down against my wife's wet pussy before inserting it all the way in. Although my penis... I wasn't as big as my father-in-law, but I knew how to make my wife happy. While thrusting rapidly and forcefully, I also teased her clitoris. My wife spat out my father-in-law's penis and started babbling incoherently, "Good husband, so good...so good...harder, ahhh!" My father-in-law held his daughter's hand and stroked his own penis, while playing with her breasts with the other hand. He stared intently at the point where his penis and my wife's cunt met. The stimulation made me feel hot and burning all over, and I couldn't hold back my ejaculation any longer. I leaned down, held my wife's head, and kissed her passionately. The metallic taste in her mouth stimulated every nerve in my body, and I ejaculated every last drop into my wife's body.

I had just gotten up, so caught up in the pleasure that I almost forgot about my father-in-law. He told my wife to turn over and lie face down on the bed. I didn't often use this position, probably because my penis wasn't long enough to penetrate deeply. My wife skillfully spread her legs slightly, and my father-in-law, on top of her, thrust inside. I couldn't see anymore. My wife moaned deeply. I went around to the back to get a closer look at the close-up of the penetration, and my penis got hard again. I masturbated, not wanting to miss this beautiful sight. The father-in-law spoke again, "My dear daughter, you're really something! Look at all that water you've produced!" My wife went limp. I reached inside and touched the spot where my father-in-law's penis and my wife's vagina were joined. My father-in-law was too excited to react. I felt the stimulation of his penis rubbing against her vagina, and my fingers teased my wife's clitoris. My wife couldn't take it anymore and became incoherent, saying, "Husband, have mercy on me, ah, um... stop, no, I'm going to orgasm again." My father-in-law sped up, and the sounds coming from his throat were hard to describe. I felt my father-in-law's big penis thrusting powerfully, and my right hand quickly stroked his penis. My father-in-law shouted, "Oh my god, my dear daughter, oh oh ah ah ah!" His ass trembled many times before he ejaculated completely. He didn't pull his penis out and lay on my wife's back, panting heavily. My left hand kept touching the spot where the father and daughter were having sex. I wanted to ejaculate again, so I pulled my father-in-law's limp penis out. My father-in-law then got up and sat to the side. I thrust into her vagina, which was still overflowing with semen, and made my final thrust. Then I closed my eyes and felt the pure release of desire.

It's already 12:30 AM as I write this, and my wife just came to tell me to go to sleep. Let me reiterate, whether you believe it or not, this story is mine. Unlike [another story], this kind of family event has no connection to anyone other than the few people involved. Therefore, the truth or falsehood of this story is not worth questioning.

My mother-in-law hasn't discovered all the secrets yet, and I'm still working on it. I hope like-minded people can contact me on QQ to exchange experiences and offer suggestions. I'll update again at the end of the month. Finally, thank you to all my friends who continue to follow me.

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