Chapter 13: On the morning of the 11th, my father-in-law touched me in the bathroom

I whispered, OK, I did it

My father-in-law didn't say anything else, he stroked my butt back and forth, put his hand into my pajamas, I didn't wear a bra, his big hand touched my breasts, I struggled in panic. Dad, don't do this... Your son is at home

My father-in-law ignored it, grabbed my 32D breasts and sighed, "Dad, you are so bad, you are not obedient."

My father-in-law's hands kept rubbing my breasts, and his fingers kept teasing my nipples

I gasped, my eyes were scattered and misty, and my arms were soft on my father-in-law's waist. I squinted my eyes and looked at the door, pricked up my ears and listened to the sounds at home, afraid that my husband would wake up.

So shy. My husband is at home, but I asked my father-in-law to touch me like this. But for some reason, I don’t feel disgusted with my father-in-law touching me when I was at home. Under my father-in-law’s caress, my nipples slowly raised up and I didn’t dare to scream. I couldn’t help but moan in my nose.

My father-in-law was not satisfied with just touching my face. His other hand lifted up my pajamas and wanted to put his hand into my underwear.

Dad, you can't do this. I said, I can touch it like this, but now my husband is here. What if he wakes up and sees it

Seeing that I insisted on not allowing him, he retracted his hand and said, "Then you touch me."

I blushed and reached my little hand into his crotch. Ah, it was so thick and hard. My father-in-law didn't know why he was so excited. His cock was completely erect.

I touched my father-in-law's cock, I couldn't stand it anymore, my vagina was wet. My father-in-law touched my breasts without revealing her breasts, and reached into her to touch them. He looked at my expression and knew that I wanted it. His hands left my chest, reached into my pajamas again, and pinched the edge of my panties with both hands.

There was nothing afterwards, haha, I couldn't let my father-in-law do that. My husband was at home, that's it, and I didn't let him touch it below

On Saturday morning at six or seven o'clock, I was still sleeping. The night before, I fell in love with my husband. I was almost a little while when I was sleeping, so I slept in the morning and felt something in my vagina was coming in and out. I slowly woke up, and my consciousness slowly woke up from my sleep.

I know it's not my father-in-law's, but my husband is having sex with me. He inserted it when I was asleep. I don't know when he inserted it. If he just inserted it, or moved slowly, I wouldn't wake up.

When I was sleeping with my father-in-law, my father-in-law also had this kind of affection. When I was asleep, I would like to explain in detail how my father-in-law entered when I was sleeping, my psychology and feelings, and what is the difference between me and my husband.

I didn't moan much, I was too sleepy, but I still reached orgasm. I was sensitive and prone to orgasm.

Although I asked my husband to do it twice in the evening and in the morning, I didn't feel tired. It would be better to do it once with my father-in-law. Just like an air conditioner, the penis of their father and son are not the same horsepower and size at all.