The Invincible Son-in-law

Luo Yimei's head rested on the pillow, just right to watch Lin Hao below—hungry like a baby—constantly sucking on her tits.

The intense visual impact made her feel so excited, so thrilled.

She didn't understand why men loved sucking tits. Maybe it was because they grew up on milk?

Lin Hao played with her two big tits, messing with them until he'd had his fill, then continued licking his way down her smooth belly…

His fingers kept digging and searching, down in her secret passage, where her juices overflowed, soaking his fingers, even dripping out.

"Ah… brother-in-law… stop digging… I'm so itchy… mm… mm… so good… ah… gentler…"

Luo Yimei felt crazy itchy down there, desperately wanting something shoved inside to block the leaking gap.

Lin Hao, like a big hungry wolf, stretched out his wide tongue, licking her pale smooth belly, like a grizzly lapping honey.

The ticklish, tingling feeling made Xiaomei even itchier, her heart racing, hands pressing his head, wishing he could crawl right into her stomach.

Suddenly, Lin Hao got an idea, looked up at Luo Yimei, and loudly asked, "Xiaomei, how shall we play today? Want to try sixty-nine?"

Luo Yimei of course knew sixty-nine, and loved the position, since both partners get to tease each other's sensitive spots—getting into the mood together.

But most of all, she loved her brother-in-law's thick, hard cock, and now she could slowly enjoy it.

The mere thought of that thick monster made Luo Yimei hot all over, itching to grab it, squeeze it tight, and savor every inch.

"Sure, brother-in-law. You lie down, I want to be on top!"

Luo Yimei was both thrilled and shy, her emotions tangled and rushing.

Lin Hao rolled over and lay on the bed, and watched as little sister climbed between his legs, flipped herself on him, pressing down, her ass brushing right up to his lips.

This was a woman-on-top, man-on-bottom sixty-nine; Luo Yimei's head dropped perfectly between his legs, and the little sister's thighs clamped his face.

They'd played this position before, so they slipped easily into the mutual teasing, no awkwardness at all.

Luo Yimei held his thick monster cock, her beautiful eyes shining—maybe it felt even bigger, even thicker, and she honestly didn't want to let go.

She stuck out her tongue and gently circled the head, slicking and swirling, her tip teasing the ridged edges of the crown, even exploring the deep groove at the tip.

The head of his Golden Cudgel was huge, easily the size of a goose egg, almost scary—like a weapon, fierce enough to kill.

But to Luo Yimei, none of that mattered; her favorite thing was having that thick monster rammed deep in her secret channel.

That intense swelling feeling brought her endless pleasure, getting her to the peak in no time at all.

Ever since she gave her first time to Lin Hao, she'd decided never to marry—just be his little lover all her life.

Looking at it now, that was definitely the right choice. With Lin Hao's help, she'd gone from being a mere waitress to General Manager of the Li Garden Hotel.

The most important thing? The hotel printed money, giving her a constant flow of wealth.

Thanks to her connection with Lin Hao, those CEOs all became her friends, treating her as a real VIP, letting her rise to a whole new social tier.

A height most people could never even dream of reaching in this lifetime.

Her tongue teased the head, relentless and wild, her lustful fire fueled by every lick, climbing higher and higher—almost catching fire from her own desire.

Lin Hao stared at those plump, luscious buttocks, and the little wet, slutty hole below, then reached out with both hands and spread the two cheeks apart.

In an instant, her big cherry lips were forcibly pried open, revealing the smaller inner petals, and a little hole that kept opening and closing hungrily inside.

That little hole was glistening wet, juices constantly oozing out from deep within.

This was the masterpiece his fingers had just created!

With her ass spread wide, those fat, juicy cheeks kept twisting and swaying, while the little rosebud in the middle was clenching and relaxing over and over again.

Lin Hao gazed at that tempting little Ju Men, reached out and stroked it a few times, instantly making the girl squirm even harder beneath him.

Beneath him, Luo Yimei, after licking the head of his rod, opened her mouth and took the whole thick shaft deep into her mouth at once.

Lin Hao felt himself sliding into the girl's warm, wet mouth, a surge of pleasure shooting right through him, body shivering as waves of lust blazed upwards without mercy.

He couldn't take it anymore, licked his lips, then lowered his mouth and clamped down on a tender, pale cheek, sucking with abandon.

He didn't assault the girl's most magical Fairy Cave from the start; instead, he worked up from her ass cheeks, shallow to deep, step by step—truly a master in the art of pleasure.

But while licking and sucking at her cheeks, his hand slipped forward to flick her swollen clit, laying down the sensual prelude with practiced ease.

His tongue traced lazy circles and gentle bites over the smooth, fragrant flesh, licking, nibbling, drinking in the young woman's mesmerizing body scent.

"Sluuurp... slurp slurp... slurp slurp slurp..."

Luo Yimei's little mouth started slurping hard on his thick shaft, filling the air with wet, obscene sounds.

She felt her clit being played with, jolts of pleasure sparking again and again all through her core.

Lust burned fiercer inside her; one hand gripped his shaft, her mouth plunging down, swallowing him up, spitting him out, only to stuff it back in, never stopping her greedy sucking for a moment.

Lin Hao could feel the girl's soft, wet mouth and nimble tongue wrapped tight around his cock, those shameless sucking noises stoking his desire even higher.

He slipped his hand once more into that magical little pussy, digging deep as if searching for buried treasure.

Squish, squelch... squish, squelch...

His fingers worked her drenched hole, drawing out a constant stream of lewd, slick sounds.

Inside, her nectar gushed hotter with every motion, overflowing out to run down Lin Hao's fingers and drip between her thighs.

Seeing so much clear, naughty juice spilling out, he couldn't resist—he opened his mouth wide and sucked it all in, not wanting to waste a drop.

The sweet, youthful fragrance of the girl's body hovered between his tongue and teeth, a taste more delicious than the finest juice on earth.

So he pressed his tongue flat against her leaking slit, swirling his tip in circles and sweeping all her oozing honey back into his mouth.

"Slurp... slurp..."

Lin Hao licked her tight, tender pussy with abandon, even as his other hand kneaded her white, pillowy ass cheeks.

"Ah... feels so good... mmm... don't lick anymore... it's so ticklish... ahh... mmm... I'm dying... ah... oooh..."

Luo Yimei couldn't bear it; whenever her mouth left his cock, her lips gave voice to sticky, wanton moans again and again.

She was like a little cat in heat, crying out in the silent midnight, every whimper stealing his soul and swaying his mind.