Lin Yue looked at her mother, who had been utterly ravaged, and felt an indescribable thrill of transgression.
She then lowered her head, gazing at her mother's face, still dazed from the climax, and whispered softly:
"It's over, Mom. It's over, though my brother went a few seconds overtime at the end."
Wang Xiulan's phoenix eyes, which usually radiated sharpness and competence, were now unfocused, struggling to find their bearings. Hearing her daughter's words, she finally let out a sigh of relief and said:
"It's good that it's over... It's good that it's over..."
As she spoke, she struggled to get up, her hands pressing against the tatami mat. But her arms, still weak from the climax, felt as limp as noodles. Before she could lift herself even half an inch, she was about to collapse back down.
However, just as her body was about to fall, a shadow loomed over her once again.
Lin Zhe had somehow closed in, his bare chest radiating scorching heat as it pressed directly against his mother.
"Ah! Xiao Zhe... you..."
Wang Xiulan gasped in surprise, her body trembling instinctively.
In the next moment, she felt the thick shaft that had just emerged from her daughter's mouth forcefully pushing between her still-unclosed thighs. The burning tip pressed unceremoniously against her twitching entrance.
Lin Zhe wrapped his arms around his mother's waist, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered with a hot breath:
"Mom, since we've already done it, why not just rest a little longer? You're not wearing panties anyway, so it'll save us the trouble of cleaning up the mess if the semen leaks everywhere."
This was hardly about preventing a mess—it was clearly about not having had enough.
Before Wang Xiulan could even protest, she felt a swelling sensation below.
Squelch.
The shaft, though having already released one round, remained terrifyingly large. Slick with the overflowing arousal fluid, it slid in effortlessly.
Mmph!
Caught off guard, Wang Xiulan's body stiffened abruptly, her toes curling. Her feet, encased in flesh-toned stockings, kicked wildly in the air twice before finally falling limply against Lin Zhe's calves.
Her core, already hypersensitive after the climax, was now prodded by that rigid intrusion, and the thick ridge of the crown scraped harshly against her, sending waves of tingling electricity coursing through her entire body.
Instantly, she experienced another small release.
"Mmm... ah... you... you little devil..."
Wang Xiulan rolled her eyes, a seductive moan escaping her lips as she completely gave up resistance, allowing her son to pin her down and use her as nothing more than a mindless vessel.
Beside them, Lin Yue watched, her throat dry and her legs instinctively tightening. The already soaked crotch of her black stockings now felt unbearably sticky.
But a sliver of bystander's clarity made her glance at the wall clock. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but remind them:
"Xiao Zhe, Dad and the others... aren't they about to come out?"
If her father were to witness this scene—her son pinning down her mother while her daughter knelt nearby with her mouth full of semen—no matter how tolerant he might try to be, the sight would be far too horrifying. It could even lead to a complete loss of control.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe didn't stop his movements.
While leisurely thrusting within his mother's warm, tight passage, savoring the exquisite sensation of being enveloped layer by layer by soft flesh, he nonchalantly lifted his head. With a deep breath drawn from his core, he shouted loudly toward the direction of the bathroom, separated only by a wall:
"Dad? Xiaoyu? What's taking so long? Mom wants to know if we should ask a server to bring a hot towel in?"
His voice was robust and carried with remarkable clarity.
...
At that very moment, inside the bathroom.
Su Yu braced her hands firmly against the sink, her upper body bent low. Her dark, cascading hair fell beside her face, concealing her flushed cheeks.
The hem of her champagne-colored dress had been roughly pushed up to her waist, revealing the tantalizing sight below.
Her long, slender legs were encased in sheer black stockings, through which the snowy smoothness of her skin peeked. The tendons at her ankles were taut and defined from the strain.
The black lace panties had already been pushed aside, digging into the plump, pale curves of her buttocks, adding a touch of ravishing beauty.
Between those firm, rounded cheeks, an aged head was buried.
Lin Jianguo knelt on the floor, his hands cupping his daughter-in-law's full buttocks as if savoring a rare delicacy. His tongue tirelessly circled and licked the tender, pink opening.
Just then, Lin Zhe's voice suddenly called from outside the door.
"Dad? Xiaoyu? What's taking so long?..."
The unexpected shout startled Su Yu, sending a shiver through her body.
No matter how bold she usually was, guilt now gripped her. Reacting instinctively, her relaxed sphincter abruptly tightened.
Squelch.
In that instant, the two mounds of flesh clamped down like iron tongs, trapping the mischievous tongue between them.
Mmph!
Lin Jianguo grunted. The forceful squeeze of his daughter-in-law's fragrant, soft flesh around his tongue didn't hurt—instead, a jolt of electricity shot straight from his tongue to the crown of his head.
The already painfully hard rod between his legs throbbed excitedly, and the precum at its tip flowed freely.
This shameless old man.
Seeing that her father-in-law hadn't stopped, Su Yu cursed inwardly, yet the perverse pleasure of being toyed with by him grew even more intense.
She knew that panicking now would only make things more suspicious.
Lin Jianguo continued licking for several more seconds before lifting his head. His usually stern face was now twisted with lust, a strand of saliva even trailing from the corner of his mouth.
Lowering his voice, he stared feverishly at the stocking-clad apex of Su Yu's thighs and urged hoarsely:
"Xiaoyu, just tell him I drank too much and might throw up. We need a bit more time."
Su Yu understood exactly what this lecherous old man meant.
But then again, her own desires had been building like a volcano all day.
That morning in the car, giving her father-in-law a blowjob had only been a taste;
At noon, watching her husband and sister go at it wildly had left her soaked;
In the afternoon, stumbling upon Mrs. Chen in a miniskirt having a wild encounter had stoked the flames of voyeuristic excitement even higher.
Hadn't she deliberately teased her father-in-law in the living room earlier, all for this moment?
Taking a deep breath, Su Yu steadied herself, trying to keep her voice calm and natural as she called out toward the door:
"Oh, it's fine! Dad just had a bit too much to drink and might throw up. We'll rest a little longer. We'll be out soon!"
From outside the door, Lin Zhe's teasing reply soon followed:
"Alright, we'll wait a bit longer then. No rush, Dad. Take your time throwing up."
Hearing this, Lin Jianguo's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled back into his chest.
In the blink of an eye, the fire in the old man's eyes ignited, and he could no longer suppress the animalistic urge to ravage the woman before him.
In the next instant, Lin Jianguo abruptly stood up, quickly shedding the cumbersome bathrobe and not even bothering to remove his loose boxer shorts, simply pushing them down to his ankles.
A somewhat slack but still robust elderly male body was exposed to the air. The most striking feature was the dark purple, massive organ between his legs.
That meat rod was as thick as a baby's forearm. Though not as exaggeratedly long as his son Lin Zhe's, it made up for it in sheer girth and ferocity. Veins bulged across it like a coiled black dragon, exuding a fierce intensity honed by years of experience.
Lin Jianguo took a step forward, pressing his chest tightly against the smooth, delicate back of his daughter-in-law. His rough, aged hands impatiently slipped under her arms, grabbing the two soft mounds on Su Yu's chest.
"Ah! Dad, be gentle... I'm not going anywhere..."
Su Yu let out a coquettish cry, her body going limp as water as she leaned back into her father-in-law's embrace.
Those large hands were not only rough but also kneaded with immense force. Through the thin lace of her bra, it felt as though he were about to crush her breasts.
"Xiao Yu... your tits are so soft... so nice... so fragrant..."
Lin Jianguo leaned against his daughter-in-law's back, breathing heavily as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily inhaling the scent of her perfume mixed with female hormones. His tongue traced a path from her earlobe downward.
Su Yu shivered from the licking but still found the energy to tease him. She tilted her head slightly, her eyes and brows full of seduction:
"Which feels better... my tits or Mom's?"
Lin Jianguo's mind was completely consumed by lust, leaving no room for thoughts of marital loyalty. Without hesitation, he panted in reply:
"Yours... yours feel better... and you're so much sluttier than that old hag..."
Hearing these words—both deeply humiliating and utterly affirming—Su Yu felt a rush of heat instantly flood her core.
She was more than satisfied with this answer. The thrill of trampling her mother-in-law underfoot and monopolizing her father-in-law's affection was more intense than any foreplay.
Then, she slightly parted her legs. The long, black-stockinged limbs shimmered temptingly under the light.
Next, she deliberately pushed her hips back, using her soft buttocks to rub against the scorching, hard rod behind her, urging him in a seductive voice:
"Dad... hurry and come in... your daughter-in-law's place... is so itchy... so much juice has already flowed out..."
Lin Jianguo's eyes turned red from Su Yu's lewd words.
He looked down and saw that, indeed, a glistening stream of arousal had trickled down the inner thighs between her black-stockinged legs, soaking the stockings and making them appear even more obscene.
This was almost more maddening than direct intercourse.
But in the end, it was that pussy he craved most.
So, Lin Jianguo freed one hand, gripping Su Yu's sharp chin and forcing her to turn her head. He growled fiercely:
"You little slut... just wait until I fuck you to death..."
With that, he abruptly lowered his head, his tobacco-scented mouth crashing fiercely onto Su Yu's red lips.
His tongue roughly pried open her pearly teeth, plunging deep inside, tangling with her tongue in a wild, frantic dance as they exchanged the wetness of their mouths.
Smack, smack, smack…
The sound of wet, intimate kisses echoed through the confined space.
When they finally pulled apart, a long, silvery strand of saliva stretched between their lips.
Lin Jianguo could wait no longer. Releasing Su Yu's chin, he gripped his already throbbing cock with both hands, lowered his hips, and thrust toward the mysterious peach-blossom entrance behind his daughter-in-law.
But perhaps because he was used to the missionary position with Wang Xiulan, this standing doggy-style posture felt somewhat unfamiliar to him.
Add to that his current urgency—the swollen head of his cock bumped clumsily against her slick inner thighs several times, failing to find the right spot.
At one point, the massive head even pressed directly against Su Yu's tightly clenched rosebud, pushing insistently as if trying to force its way in.
"Ah!"
Su Yu cried out in pain, her body shuddering violently. She glanced back, shooting her father-in-law a sharp, reproachful look, and cooed in a flirtatious tone:
"Oh… Dad… don't just poke around… you can't go in there…"
Seeing her father-in-law's impatient yet clumsy expression, Su Yu felt both amused and smug.
Reaching back with her slender, jade-like hand, she accurately grasped the thick cock—wider than her own wrist—that stood rigid and ready.
It felt scalding hot, hard as iron, with veins pulsing visibly along its surface, as if brimming with boundless power.
"Here… let me help you…"
Su Yu's eyes turned seductive and hazy. With a slight guiding pressure from her hand, she directed the massive shaft toward her already drenched entrance.
The moment the head pressed against her opening, Su Yu felt as if all the blood in her body had frozen. Then, as Lin Jianguo thrust forward with a deep, forceful motion:
Squelch—
A muffled, wet sound filled the air.
The thick, dark cock instantly broke through layer after layer of resistance, aided by the overflowing slickness, and plunged in to the hilt in one powerful stroke!
"Ah—!"
Su Yu's slender, snow-white neck arched back in ecstasy.
Her father-in-law's cock was so large that the tender flesh around her entrance was forced to stretch and curl inward, clinging tightly to the purplish-black shaft.
This sensation was completely different from her husband Lin Zhe's—her father-in-law's was thicker, filling her more completely.
"Dad… it feels so good… you're fucking your daughter-in-law so good…"
Unable to hold back, Su Yu let out a moan that bordered on a sob. To keep her husband Lin Zhe outside from hearing too clearly, she deliberately lowered her voice, but this suppressed moan only made it sound even more obscenely sensual.
Lin Jianguo was trembling with pleasure, his scalp tingling.
His daughter-in-law's inside was incredibly tight—tight like a greedy little mouth, clamping down on him relentlessly. It was hot, wet, and seemed to have countless tiny suction cups, each movement threatening to suck the very soul out of him.
His hands gripped Su Yu's slender waist—so delicate it seemed he could break it—and he began thrusting in deep, powerful strokes.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The fierce sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed off the tiled walls, sharp and resonant.
"You little slut… have you been wanting your dad to fuck you for a long time? Huh?"
Lin Jianguo gritted his teeth as he pounded into her like a pile driver.
Each thrust sent Su Yu lurching forward, her ample breasts swaying violently in the air, creating waves of tantalizing motion.
"Yes... yes... ah... your daughter-in-law has missed Daddy's big cock so much... ah... harder... deeper..."
Su Yu was now completely lost in the throes of pleasure.
Gazing at her reflection in the mirror—disheveled, flushed, and being taken roughly from behind by her father-in-law—shame and excitement intertwined, pushing her to the brink of climax.
Lin Jianguo's breathing grew heavier, and the cock ravaging his daughter-in-law's body swelled even larger.
The forbidden thrill, combined with the tight, intoxicating warmth of her pussy, made it hard for this seasoned old man to hold back.
Driven by overwhelming lust, Lin Jianguo unleashed the beast within. Suddenly releasing one hand, he delivered a sharp slap to Su Yu's trembling buttocks.
Smack!
A bright red handprint instantly bloomed on her fair, tender flesh.
"Moan! Let that useless man outside hear! It's his father fucking his wife!"
The slap sent a shiver through Su Yu's body, and her lower half clenched tightly, gripping her father-in-law's thick cock.
"Ah! Husband... are you listening... Daddy... Daddy is so strong... he's going to ruin Xiao Yu..."
That final, tearful cry became the last straw.
With a low roar, like a frenzied bull, Lin Jianguo thrust at the fastest pace he could muster.
Squelch, squelch, squelch—
The lewd, wet sounds melded into a continuous rhythm.
"I can't hold back... I'm going to cum... you little slut... take it!"
Lin Jianguo pressed firmly against Su Yu's core, his swollen glans forcing its way into the deepest part of her cervix, like an old farmer determined to sow his seed into fertile soil.
"Ahhh—!!!"
Amid Su Yu's piercing scream, thick, scalding jets of semen erupted like a torrential flood, pouring unreservedly into the tender depths of her womb.
The searing heat sent spasms through her lower abdomen. Her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed limply onto the bathroom counter, only her black-stockinged legs twitching unconsciously...
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