The Invincible Son-in-law

Sure enough, Lin Hao couldn't resist the beautiful sight before him and immediately stood up, lifting her into the bathtub.

"Don't... ah... don't do this... we... hmm hmm hmm... hmm... mm..."

Fang Mengzhu struggled a few times, only to find her little mouth blocked.

Lin Hao cradled her pretty face in his hands, aiming for her alluring, rosy lips and kissed her hard.

His nimble tongue pried open her pearly teeth, slipped into her mouth, and began stirring.

Lin Hao kissed her passionately, the large serpent below already hardening, pressing between her legs.

Even though separated by the nightdress, the fiery, scorching touch instantly made the beauty's mind explode, her nose emitting a series of "humming" sounds.

"Mm mm mm... ah... mm mm mm... ah... mmm..."

Fang Mengzhu moaned, like a little kitten in heat.

Seeing her already in the mood, Lin Hao grasped the two soft, full mounds and squeezed them hard again.

He knew this first love girlfriend enjoyed that ultimate swelling sensation, so he kneaded with vigor.

However, Fang Mengzhu's two snowy mounds were so elastic, kneading them felt like massaging a beach ball, constantly bouncing back.

As his hands continued to knead and tease her chest, Fang Mengzhu's defenses gradually crumbled, the door to desire slowly opening.

She tightly embraced Lin Hao, her tongue entwining with his, chasing and playing in his mouth, eagerly sucking on the saliva within.

She had tasted Lin Hao's saliva before and seemed to savor the flavor from the past, continuously licking and sucking.

Lin Hao grew hotter under the beauty's wild teasing, the large serpent below becoming even harder.

Finally, lips parted.

Lin Hao reluctantly abandoned her alluring lips, opened his mouth to capture one of Ru Lei, and sucked hard.

Meanwhile, he reached to pull down the nightdress, peeling the beauty like an egg, leaving nothing behind, not even panties.

Lin Hao admired the exquisite beauty, his eyes shining with sparks of desire,

"Mengzhu, you're so beautiful!"

He praised sincerely.

"Hao, I... I want you..."

Fang Mengzhu was deeply shy, but still reached out to grasp the large stick.

"I want you too!"

Lin Hao reached down, stroking her pubic mound.

The two explored each other's most treasured places, stimulating each other's desires, eager to get into mood soon.

Lin Hao's hand touched the sticky, wet, firm yet soft pubic mound, fingers slipping into the tightly closed crevice.

"Ah... you're so naughty... don't... take it out quickly... ah woo... hmm..."

Women are creatures of contradiction, saying no with their mouth while their legs tell the truth by swaying.

Lin Hao tasted Ru Lei while his hand dug and stroked the soft cherry lips below, fingers pinching the Ru head, gently rubbing.

"Husband... I can't take it anymore... please be gentle... okay?"

Fang Mengzhu felt the Ru head was about to be sucked away by Lin Hao, loudly calling him husband.

Hearing her call him husband, Lin Hao felt a joy beyond words, and couldn't help but release the Ru head, asking, "Wife, does it feel good? Comfortable?"

"Feels great! It's killing me!"

Fang Mengzhu's legs turned a bit weak, her body trembling several times, seemingly unable to withstand both Ru Lei and cherry lips stimulation.

She could only feel the tingling sensation, euphoric bliss from the shameful pleasure, under this extreme teasing, growing more intense.

Waves of pleasure surged from Ru head Ru chest, and the hidden path below, rising and falling endlessly, leaving her struggling in desire.

Lin Hao, having done it with the beauty many times, knew every sensitive spot of her body, just teasing a bit could easily bring her to climax.

He slowly parted Mengzhu's tightly squeezed legs with his own, lifting a leg to place on the tub's edge, making it even easier for his hand to stimulate her sensitive clitoris.

The sticky, wet, supremely soft feeling at the entrance made his heart race, unable to let go.

His fingers glided over the cherry lips' crevice, then pressed atop its sensitive tip, rubbing lightly, leaving the beauty breathless, cheeks flushed, moaning incessantly.

"Mm mm... so comfortable... ah... husband... gently... mm... softer..."

Fang Mengzhu clenched her legs tightly, twisting constantly, neck lifted high, gasping, mouth either shut tight or slightly open, moaning intermittently.

Clearly, she was immersed in boundless pleasure, unable to extricate herself.

Lin Hao's middle finger slowly sank into that crevice, sliding while watching her intoxicated expression.

His finger slid along the tender, juicy cherry lips a few times, bent, and slowly inserted into the secret path again.

The marvelous Fairy Cave was invaded, making the beauty moan continuously, her large eyes gazing affectionately at Lin Hao, seemingly welcoming him into her body.

The soul-stirring, bone-searing moans intoxicated Lin Hao, fueling his passion, his fingers digging harder.

As one leg was lifted, the digging below gradually turned to thrusts, one finger turning into two.

"Mm... ah... gently... husband.. gently... ah... mm..."

When his fingers thrust, the beauty immediately felt waves of pleasure, issuing trembling moans.

She kept swaying her hips, the single supporting leg trembling, her body jerking and twitching.

Lin Hao's hands couldn't continue kneading her snowy mounds, so he reached out to hold her, preventing her from falling.

The two soft and full snowy mounds pressed tightly against Lin Hao's chest, instantly becoming two round disks, the flesh-to-flesh sensation comfortable for both.

Lin Hao felt this first love's "Nine-Curves Corridor," winding and overlapping, his fingers thrust only a few times before being tightly enveloped by the snug, tender walls.

The walls constantly contracted, sucking fingers, the snug comfort making him wish to remain inside.

"Mm mm... uh... ah... mm... ah woo..."

Fang Mengzhu felt the invading finger's pleasure, softly moaning.

Her soft jade body trembled with pleasure, cheeks blushing, face flushed, heart ashamed.

The intense stimulation brought joy and nervousness, her snow-white jade-like hands nervously clutching Lin Hao, seemingly afraid of losing him.

Lin Hao's fingers slowly thrust again in the beauty's secret path, curving to reach her sensitive point, constantly scraping the tender walls.

In fact, Lin Hao wasn't eager to harshly stimulate her most sensitive spot, but planned to gradually awaken her desire step by step.