Sowing Seeds for Sister-in-law (Family Incest Adult Novel)

It was one night last summer. The wife came home, hugged her son and kissed him, then said worriedly that the test results of her younger sister and others were out. She was fine, but her brother-in-law was not okay because his sperm were all dead.

My younger sister and brother-in-law came to Shanghai a year after graduating from college and got married the same year as us. Since then, they have been busy making a living and have never had time to have children. It was not until a year ago, when their careers gradually stabilized, that the two began to watch the housing market while trying to have a child. Who knew that housing prices would keep rising, and it would be harder and harder to have children. In the spring, the couple made up their minds, bought a house, and then went to the hospital for a check-up.

My wife said that after my younger sister came back, she hugged her and cried, and said tearfully: "Sister, give my son to me, and you and your brother-in-law can have another one." "What?" I was shocked. "My son is my life, no - what did you say?" My wife rolled her eyes at me: "Nonsense, do you think I am willing to give my son away? But she cried so sadly, I couldn't bear it... so I just let it go." "That's right," I breathed a sigh of relief, "If you dare not want your son, be careful that I won't want your wife either." But having said that, my younger sister is still very good to my son. The two sisters have been dependent on each other since childhood. The younger sister has been taking care of his wife from pregnancy to childbirth, and she has also watched her son grow up with her own eyes, so it is inevitable that she treats him as her own child. Besides, her son is really lively and cute, so even strangers want to hug him when they see him, let alone her, his aunt. She bought more toys and snacks for her son than we did. As soon as my son could speak, she used threats and inducements to force him to call his biological mother "Mom" and not call her "Aunt". He had to call her just "Mom". And she became the only person other than my husband and I who had the right to call him "son".

Thinking about my younger sister's good points, my heart softened and I said, "Oh, it's true. All the bad luck in your family has fallen on her. Don't worry too much. There is still artificial insemination." My wife told my younger sister about "artificial insemination" and I heard a long silence on the other end of the phone. The two sisters sighed, said some meaningless words of comfort to each other, and hung up the phone. My wife lay there for a while in a bad mood, and then the phone rang again. My younger sister said, "Sister, come over here for a moment. I have something to say." My younger sister's house is in the community next to ours. My wife had been gone for more than two hours and hadn't come back yet. I put our son to bed and went to sleep myself. I didn't know how long I slept in a daze. It seemed that I had a wet dream. I suddenly woke up from the dream. The thing down there was as hard as an iron rod because I was holding my urine. I got up and was about to go to the toilet, only to find that my wife had come back and was leaning on the bed, looking at me silently.

I ran into the bathroom, peed loudly, jumped into the quilt and continued to sleep. After a while, I realized something was wrong. Why didn't my wife go to bed? When I looked back, she hadn't even changed her clothes and was still looking at me weirdly. I patted her butt, smiled and said, "Stop playing tricks, Sleeping Beauty, go to sleep." My wife didn't move, and said coldly, "My younger sister discussed it with me, please go and sow the seeds for her."
I wrapped myself in the quilt and muttered, "Stop talking nonsense. There is a sperm bank. What do you want me to do? Go to sleep." My wife said, "Hi," Your sperm is of high quality! Doesn't she like our son the most? " I was immediately woken up by her "Hi" and looked at her with wide eyes. She still had no expression. I understood it all at once: - My sister-in-law asked me to have sex and sow the seeds!

I immediately guessed what their conversation was all about: Instead of going to a sperm bank, it would be better to go to my brother-in-law.

Who knows whose sperm is in the sperm bank? Maybe it's some genetic disease. My brother-in-law's achievement is obvious: the cutest and most perfect son in the world.

Besides, artificial insemination costs 100,000 yuan, and even if you spend 100,000 yuan, you may not get pregnant. What about my brother-in-law? He had his sister have an abortion before they got married, and he got her pregnant as soon as they got married. It was a sure win, and the success rate was no lower than that of insemination.

Why not ask my brother-in-law to give it a try? If it works, we can save 100,000 yuan. If it doesn’t, it’s no big deal. There are only four of us anyway, and no one will know unless we tell others.

Hahahaha, I never expected this. My heart was filled with ecstasy, and my dick, which had just become softened due to peeing, suddenly grew larger. I didn’t expect that my thing had such a beautiful image in my younger sister’s mind. I didn’t expect that my first extramarital affair would be with my sister-in-law. I didn’t expect that this was planned by my wife. What I didn’t expect the most was that this extramarital affair was made possible by my son’s pimping!

The lovely figure of my younger sister came to my mind. As the saying goes: It is not uncommon for a brother-in-law to tease his aunt. As long as the aunt is not too ugly, which brother-in-law doesn’t have some sexual fantasies? Both sisters look good, but each has her own style. My wife is slim and her sister is plump, with full and sexy curves. In the summer, her cleavage becomes my favorite scenery to peek at. Every time she squats down to hug my son, I can't help but stand opposite her and ravage those big breasts with my eyes.
The scene appeared in front of my eyes: I undressed my younger sister, pressed my hands against her breasts, held her in my arms nakedly, then spread her legs and inserted my erect penis into her vagina. I almost heard her moans... More than ten days later, one night, my wife came home, hugged her son and kissed him, and said worriedly that the test results of my younger sister and others came out, and she was fine, but my brother-in-law was not okay, because his sperm were all dead.

My younger sister and brother-in-law came to Shanghai a year after graduating from college and got married the same year as us. Since then, they have been busy making a living and have never had time to have children. It was not until a year ago, when their careers gradually stabilized, that the two began to watch the housing market while trying to have a child. Who knew that housing prices would keep rising, and it would be harder and harder to have children. In the spring, the couple made up their minds, bought a house, and then went to the hospital for a check-up.

My wife said that after my younger sister came back, she hugged her and cried, and said tearfully: "Sister, give my son to me, and you and your brother-in-law can have another one." "What?" I was shocked. "My son is my life, no - what did you say?" My wife rolled her eyes at me: "Nonsense, do you think I am willing to give my son away? But she cried so sadly, I couldn't bear it... so I just let it go." "That's right," I breathed a sigh of relief, "If you dare not want your son, be careful that I won't want your wife either." But having said that, my younger sister is still very good to my son. The two sisters have been dependent on each other since childhood. The younger sister has been taking care of his wife from pregnancy to childbirth, and she has also watched her son grow up with her own eyes, so it is inevitable that she treats him as her own child. Besides, her son is really lively and cute, so even strangers want to hug him when they see him, let alone her, his aunt. She bought more toys and snacks for her son than we did. As soon as my son could speak, she used threats and inducements to force him to call his biological mother "Mom" and not call her "Aunt". He had to call her just "Mom". And she became the only person other than my husband and I who had the right to call him "son".

Thinking about my younger sister's good points, my heart softened and I said, "Oh, it's true. All the bad luck in your family has fallen on her. Don't worry too much. There is still artificial insemination." My wife told my younger sister about "artificial insemination" and I heard a long silence on the other end of the phone. The two sisters sighed, said some meaningless words of comfort to each other, and hung up the phone. My wife lay there for a while in a bad mood, and then the phone rang again. My younger sister said, "Sister, come over here for a moment. I have something to say." My younger sister's house is in the community next to ours. My wife had been gone for more than two hours and hadn't come back yet. I put our son to bed and went to sleep myself. I didn't know how long I slept in a daze. It seemed that I had a wet dream. I suddenly woke up from the dream. The thing down there was as hard as an iron rod because I was holding my urine. I got up and was about to go to the toilet, only to find that my wife had come back and was leaning on the bed, looking at me silently.

I ran into the bathroom, peed loudly, jumped into the quilt and continued to sleep. After a while, I realized something was wrong. Why didn't my wife go to bed? When I looked back, she hadn't even changed her clothes and was still looking at me weirdly. I patted her butt, smiled and said, "Stop playing tricks, Sleeping Beauty, go to sleep." My wife didn't move, and said coldly, "My younger sister discussed it with me, please go and sow the seeds for her."
I wrapped myself in the quilt and muttered, "Stop talking nonsense. There is a sperm bank. What do you want me to do? Go to sleep." My wife said, "Hi," Your sperm is of high quality! Doesn't she like our son the most? " I was immediately woken up by her "Hi" and looked at her with wide eyes. She still had no expression. I understood it all at once: - My sister-in-law asked me to have sex and sow the seeds!

I immediately guessed what their conversation was all about: Instead of going to a sperm bank, it would be better to go to my brother-in-law.

Who knows whose sperm is in the sperm bank? Maybe it's some genetic disease. My brother-in-law's achievement is obvious: the cutest and most perfect son in the world.

Besides, artificial insemination costs 100,000 yuan, and even if you spend 100,000 yuan, you may not get pregnant. What about my brother-in-law? He had his sister have an abortion before they got married, and he got her pregnant as soon as they got married. It was a sure win, and the success rate was no lower than that of insemination.

Why not ask my brother-in-law to give it a try? If it works, we can save 100,000 yuan. If it doesn’t, it’s no big deal. There are only four of us anyway, and no one will know unless we tell others.

Hahahaha, I never expected this. My heart was filled with ecstasy, and my dick, which had just become softened due to peeing, suddenly grew larger. I didn’t expect that my thing had such a beautiful image in my younger sister’s mind. I didn’t expect that my first extramarital affair would be with my sister-in-law. I didn’t expect that this was planned by my wife. What I didn’t expect the most was that this extramarital affair was made possible by my son’s pimping!

The lovely figure of my younger sister came to my mind. As the saying goes: It is not uncommon for a brother-in-law to tease his aunt. As long as the aunt is not too ugly, which brother-in-law doesn’t have some sexual fantasies? Both sisters look good, but each has her own style. The wife is slim and the sister is plump, with full and sexy curves. In summer, her cleavage becomes my favorite scenery to peek at. Every time she squats down to hug my son, I can't help but stand opposite her and use my eyes to ravage those big breasts to tell me: Let's sow tonight. That day had been determined to be my younger sister's ovulation day. After dinner, the four of us started pretending to chat. My sister-in-law made a cup of tea for everyone. Her hair was loose and she was wearing a sleeveless nightgown. Her two pale arms passed in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but look up along her arms, thinking about the beautiful body under the skirt. I kept swallowing my saliva and wished I could pounce on her and strip her naked.

I must have been too lustful, because my wife and brother-in-law looked at me with hatred and kept talking about all kinds of boring topics, from stocks to housing prices to supermarket discounts to home decoration, and all the way to their messy interpersonal relationships in Jiangxi, but they just refused to start.

By the way, my wife is very jealous. If I dare to sleep with another woman, she will definitely make a fuss and make everyone in the family restless. They are sisters from a very traditional family. If she knew that her younger sister had an extramarital affair, she would definitely use her status as the eldest sister to scold her.

But now she actually has to personally act as a matchmaker and let her husband's penis enter her sister's vagina. She must be feeling very complicated. Naturally, my sexual desire was high these days, especially on the night when I decided to sow the seeds. I was hard almost the entire night, but my wife was listless. She made the excuse that I should conserve my energy and ignored all my requests. It seemed that in her heart, emotion and reason were fighting fiercely.

My brother-in-law's mood was not much better. His eyes were surprisingly similar to his wife's. He looked at me helplessly and resentfully, sometimes looking at my eyes and sometimes staring at my crotch. My sister, on the other hand, was very calm. After pouring the tea, she sat next to us and listened to their conversation. She looked at us coldly, as if she was a martyr facing the execution ground.

I looked at her twice more before she lowered her head nervously. She once said to her wife, "Sister, I don't think of it as making love, I'll just think of it as surgery. When his thing comes in, I'll think of it as a scalpel. Let the scalpel move however it wants. I'll just think of it as an anesthetic and don't worry about it." The reason why the three of them agreed to sow the seeds may have something to do with this "surgery theory."

The clock struck nine, and my sister's face slowly turned red. I glanced at her round neck and slightly red face. My cock became hard and soft, soft and hard, and my saliva dried up. Finally, my wife and brother-in-law stopped talking. After a while, my wife said, "Well, let's start." My heart skipped a beat, and my penis became hard as if a soldier had heard the charge, and my body began to tremble involuntarily. My sister nodded and stood up, revealing two bare thighs in her nightgown. I quickly stood up as well and excitedly put my hand around her waist. But before I could touch that plump waist, my brother-in-law suddenly jumped out, took her hand, and the two of them walked into the bedroom.

I was stunned. My wife pulled me to sit down unhappily and said, "Why are you so impatient? This is a plan proposed by my brother-in-law. They will do it first and call you when it's almost done. After all, your sister can't accept you all at once..." Damn, what's going on? What plans did you make without even telling me? My cock was so hot and eager that it felt like it was about to explode. I took my wife's hand, held the thing, and said coquettishly:

"My dear wife, I'm already in the mood, don't waste your feelings." My wife looked at me with disgust, pulled her hand back and said, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Your sister is not a very open person. If she asks you directly... to fuck her, I'm afraid she really can't do it. It's better to let your brother-in-law warm up first, and then you can go in when he's in the mood." The bedroom door was not closed, and the bed creaked. They had started. I was so anxious that my heart was itching, just hoping that I would be called to start, but my wife went on to say seriously: "Also, I asked you to come here to sow the seeds, not to have fun. You are only allowed to insert it, not to touch, and certainly not to kiss her. Except for your dick, you are not allowed to touch anywhere on her." What a perverted wife! This perverted brother-in-law! I cursed in my heart: You want to borrow my seed, but you’re afraid that I will take advantage of you. Am I really a clueless scalpel? I said, "How can I not touch them? At least I should hold their legs, right? Otherwise, how can I insert it?" My wife thought about it and said, "Well... don't worry, we will help you spread your legs." Huh? Two supervisors are needed for sowing? I smiled bitterly and said, "That's great. The world is upside down. When we were friends before we got married, I could touch you and kiss you, but I couldn't fuck you. Now everything is reversed. I can fuck you, but I can't touch you..." Suddenly, my brother-in-law screamed, "Ah!" and I jumped up without hesitation and rushed to the bedroom. The brother-in-law was lying on top of my sister. Both of them were naked, with their four legs entangled together. Against the backdrop of her brother-in-law, my sister's body looked particularly white.

My brother-in-law turned over weakly and said, "I didn't control it well and came..." My eyes lit up and my sister's body was dazzlingly exposed. My blood boiled all over my body. Without delaying for a second, I immediately pulled off my shorts and jumped onto the bed without even taking off my sweatshirt, filling the vacancy left by my brother-in-law. My sister was so scared that she screamed "Ah" and quickly pulled the quilt to cover her body. I lifted up the lower corner and unceremoniously grabbed her feet and spread them apart.

My sister twisted her body and tried to close her legs together, obviously trying to resist, but her legs had already been spread apart by me and I was already lying on top of her. My cock was rapidly becoming engorged with blood and rushed to her hole. I lowered my waist and thrust hard - and it was in!

Women are really strange animals. She was twisting her body so hard just now, but as soon as the dick went in, she immediately became obedient. Her body relaxed, and she let me hold her legs obediently, letting me do whatever I wanted. They seemed to have done a good job just now. The little hole felt moist, smooth and very comfortable. But it was a pity that I only did it for a few dozen times that day, maybe only a dozen times. Before I could even taste the taste of the pussy, I ejaculated all at once.

Think about it, for this day, my wife asked me to conserve my energy and not have sex half a month ago. It was also the first time for me to go to bed with a woman other than my wife, and the mental and physical stimulation was too strong. Of course I couldn't stand it.

After I ejaculated, I continued to thrust wildly, hoping to get hard again in the hole. However, the miracle did not happen. After all, I was already in my thirties and my refractory period had become longer. I pretended to pull out my cock, and slid my hands down her thighs. I held my cock with one hand and touched her labia with the other, then reluctantly withdrew.

Just now, it only took a moment for the cock to appear, enter, and then deliver. My wife and brother-in-law had long forgotten those damn rules and stared at me in amazement as I held her and thrust hard. It was not until the cock was pulled out that they woke up and hurriedly raised the sister's buttocks to prevent the semen from flowing out. The brother-in-law did not forget to pull the sheets tightly to prevent the spring scenery from being exposed again.

After returning home, he had another great time with his wife. Maybe my wife was stimulated and her sexual desire was aroused. I had just ejaculated, so it would take longer the next time. I vented all my lust for my sister on my wife, and we were both very crazy. That sex was the best collaboration we had since the birth of our son.

What followed were two anxious weeks as we waited to hear what was happening inside her body. Of course I hope to sow seeds successfully and spread my genes. This is human nature. But I don't want it to be too smooth. It would be best to sow them three or four times repeatedly. - The number of times cannot be too many. Once a month, three or four times means three or four months. If there is no result, my sperm will lose credibility and they might change their minds.

The news I finally got was that my sister-in-law's period arrived as scheduled. This was good news for me, but of course, bad news for the three of them. What followed was even better news. My brother-in-law bought a book called "Sperm Wars", in which it was very wisely pointed out that mixing sperm from different men would reduce the pregnancy rate and produce toxins that would poison the female vagina and might even induce cervical cancer.

After discussing with his wife and sister, they unanimously put the blame for the failed fertilization on his brother-in-law, thinking that his sperm was the cause of the disaster, that he was not capable of accomplishing anything good, and was more likely to cause harm than accomplishing anything. They thought that they were all dead sperm and were blocking the way for others. So, for the second action they learned their lesson and didn’t do any warm-up, and let me go straight on the court. As for me, I also learned from the last lesson and secretly loaded a pistol the day before to avoid getting overly excited and surrendering my gun in the middle of a battle.
That night, my sister took a bath and went into the room first. My wife nodded at me. I turned to look at my brother-in-law. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room with an expressionless face, deliberately staring at the ground and not looking at me. Hehe, he was really trying to hide his mistake. I tiptoed and pushed the door open. Only a small light was on in the bedroom. My sister was wrapped in the sheets, her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed.

I closed the door and gently pulled open her sheets. As expected, she was not wearing anything. First, I saw her snow-white shoulders, then her plump breasts, small nipples, firm belly, messy pubic hair, and finally her round thighs, slender calves and chubby feet. My eyes swept over her body.

My sister's body was completely exposed in front of me. Her fair body was like a sacrificial lamb, lying in front of the God of Sowing, completely defenseless. I felt my blood boiling and I wished I could swallow her in one bite.

Her face became redder, her breathing became faster, and her breasts moved up and down rapidly. Her two nipples were like two small boats, rising and falling on the turbulent sea.

I cupped the breast I had been dreaming about day and night with one hand. She let out a soft "hmm" and her body suddenly tensed up. She raised her hand unconsciously and grabbed my wrist. I felt her stiffness. After all, she was not an open-minded woman. If it were not for her child, she would probably never touch another man in her life. Now she was lying naked in front of another man, letting him play with her breasts. It was inevitable that she would be tense all over.

I suppressed my burning desire, pretended to lie down on my side gently, touched her cheek tenderly, and softly kneaded her breasts. Her breasts are fuller than my wife's. Even when she is lying down, they are still two tight lumps. Since she has never breastfed, her breasts are very firm and very elastic when you rub them in your hands. To be honest, they are much better than my wife's. I gently drew circles around her breasts, from the left breast to the right breast, and then from the right breast to the left breast. Slowly, the expression on her face became more natural. I knew that she was beginning to relax and prepare for my insertion and insemination.

With one hand still rubbing her breasts, the other hand began to move down, first along the outside of her body, slowly sliding over her waist, buttocks, and thighs. After stroking for a while, I spread her legs apart. This time my sister did not resist and slightly opened her legs. My heart was pounding, oh, she was ready to accept me! I reached out my hand and fished around at the entrance of the cave, but found no water, so I withdrew my hand and carefully stroked the inside of her thigh. Her thigh was soft and felt great.

My sister began to look a little comfortable, so I freed my hands to take off my shorts and guided her hand to my cock. The cock was burning hot, and my sister immediately understood what she had touched. She moved her closed eyes, closed her hands and grasped the cock, squeezing it gently from time to time. I hugged her body and started sucking her nipples.

Her nipples quickly stood up, and I was intoxicated by the smell of her body fragrance. I kissed her breasts all the way up, including her chest, neck, chin, nose, and eyes. However, I didn't dare to kiss her lips.

My sister's reaction was even louder, and she began to hum unclearly. Everything went well, and I continued sucking her nipples while I turned over and pressed against her warm body, my hard cock pressing directly against her soft belly, my legs rubbing against her thighs leisurely. I scouted the entrance again. It was wet and smooth. I groped and parted the two labia and inserted my finger into it. My sister's body was invaded, her buttocks tightened, and she let out a "hmm" and grabbed my arm, while I felt ecstatic: it was already flooded inside!

I immediately pulled over a pillow and placed it under my sister's buttocks, both to facilitate sex and to prevent semen from leaking out. My sister opened her eyes and looked at me. She understood what I meant. Her chest began to heave violently and I could clearly feel her legs trembling. She cooperated by raising her buttocks and letting me put a pillow under her. I knelt between her legs, lifted her feet, kissed her labia a few times, used one hand to spread her labia to reveal the hole, and held the cock with the other hand to prepare for insertion.

Just at this moment, my sister groaned and grabbed my wrist. I was stunned and said, "What's wrong?" My sister said intermittently, "No... I seem... not able to do it yet..." It's already so wet and still not enough? I pulled her hands away and said, "That's enough, that's enough, don't be afraid, you've already been able to do it." I aimed my cock and pushed it in, but just as the glans went in a little bit, she quickly pulled back her legs, rolled over to the right, and protected the hole tightly with both hands, mumbling incoherently, "No... No... No yet..." At this critical moment, I was not willing to let her get into trouble, so I lay down against her back, lifted her thigh with one hand, aimed my cock at the hole, and pushed it hard again. My sister screamed "Ah" again and rolled to the other side of the bed. This time she screamed much louder. The door opened, and my wife and brother-in-law immediately rushed in. It’s really strange. At this time, the younger sister quickly pulled the quilt over her body. Was she embarrassed in front of her husband and sister? This made me cover my dick reflexively.

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My sister stared at it intently, her outstretched arm revealing half of her breast, which cast a spherical shadow under the light of the small lamp. My cock grew faster, and the glans broke free from her palm, shining with purple and pointing towards her face, as if it could not be held in one palm.

In the end, the entire penis was so hard that it actually curled up - this is a difficult move. I could only make my penis so hard when I was a teenager. Even the first time I had sex with my wife, I wasn't so brave. I didn't expect that under the stimulation of my sister-in-law, my penis would perform beyond its level. Perhaps it was because it was so extra exciting to be intimate with her sister in front of his wife.

I couldn't help but grab my sister's hand and gently stroke my cock. My wife continued to teach me earnestly: "Didn't you say yourself that you should just treat it as a scalpel? It's just two cuts, and it will be fine. It won't hurt at all." My sister had been playing with my cock obediently, but suddenly she withdrew her hand and said, "No, sister, I thought so too. Just treat it as a scalpel. But who knew that what you think in your mind is one thing and your body's reaction is another. When he wanted that... to come in, I couldn't help myself. I just couldn't let it in." My wife didn't expect there to be such a reason, and said disapprovingly: "Well, you should also think about it more positively. Just treat it as your husband. Isn't that the case with a man's thing?" I laughed and said, "You talk as if you've seen a lot of that thing." My sister laughed too. They are actually a family with strict discipline. Although my wife and I had sexual relations before marriage, we had already decided to get married at that time, and she was still a virgin. My sister knows my sister very well about this. My wife glared at me for a while, then suddenly turned to my brother-in-law, pulled down his shorts with both hands, then grabbed his penis directly, led my brother-in-law to the light, and said, "Look, look, look carefully, what's the difference?" The three of us were stunned. We didn't expect her to do such a thing. The brother-in-law had been standing by silently, watching his wife mobilize her sister. Suddenly, his shorts were pulled down and his penis was grasped. He was immediately at a loss as to what to do, and kept saying "Ahhh" awkwardly, unable to speak.

My wife is just in her early thirties. Although she is not as plump as her sister, she is tall and slender, with a straight nose and big eyes. She often charms a lot of people at college dances.

Put yourself in his shoes. Since I have a lot of sexual fantasies about my younger sister-in-law, my brother-in-law probably also has some thoughts about his older sister-in-law. Because we were going to my sister's house today, my wife was dressed casually, with a pink low-necked T-shirt on the upper body and a white short skirt underneath. She pulled her brother-in-law so that he was standing in front of her. Looking down from her, I could see at least half of her breast, and his calves had rubbed against the sexiest part of my wife's body: those two strong and slender calves. My brother-in-law's face turned red, his breathing quickened, and his cock grew at a speed no less than mine.

At this time, the two cocks were standing side by side under the light. We are both of similar build and the quality of our cocks is similar, but my brother-in-law is a little fatter, so his penis looks smaller against his big belly, and part of the root is already buried in his stomach, so in actual combat he probably can't penetrate as deep as I can.

On the other hand, because I'm circumcised, the transition between the glans and the penis doesn't look as natural as his.

The younger sister took a look and said hesitantly, "Hmm... there is nothing different..." The wife also realized her recklessness. After hearing the younger sister's answer, she quickly let go of her hand and said with a red face:

"Well, then, let's continue..." Continue? How to continue? I was smiling bitterly in my heart, but who knew that my brother-in-law couldn't control himself after the stimulation just now, and immediately said, "Why don't I go in first, and you can come in later. Don't worry, I won't ejaculate." Then he hurriedly grabbed the hard stick, walked around to the other end of the bed, lifted the quilt, lifted up my sister's legs, aimed it slightly, and inserted it smoothly.

The expression on my sister's face changed slightly, and she seemed very comfortable. My wife and I knew that the insertion was very effective. It seemed that my brother-in-law was too stimulated just now. He was panting heavily and thrusting hard.

My sister had a slight smile on her face. Seeing that we were looking at her, she closed her eyes embarrassedly, but still hummed softly in rhythm with her brother-in-law.

I seized the opportunity and quickly lifted the quilt and gently rubbed my sister's breasts. My sister gently grabbed my wrist but did not mean to stop me. Instead, she took the initiative to let my hand rub her breasts. There was an even bigger smile on her face. If my wife hadn't been next to her, I really wanted to go up and kiss her.

At this moment, I heard a movement below. I looked down and found that my wife had put her hand around my penis. She stared at the junction of her brother-in-law and sister. She held her red face with one hand and gently stroked my baby with the other hand.

When the brother-in-law noticed that his wife was looking at him, he worked even harder. He raised his head and stared at her, smiling smugly. Even I could tell from my brother-in-law’s smile that he was basically saying “How is it?

My wife didn't know what to do, so she turned her head to look at the head of the bed, but saw that I was concentrating on caressing my sister's breasts. She couldn't help but say sourly: "You two are enjoying yourself. - Okay, be careful not to ejaculate, it's time to get down to business." When my brother-in-law heard this, he pulled out with a "Hey", fell to the side of the bed and said: "Okay, brother-in-law, hurry up, or I'm going to ejaculate again." My sister's face had already flushed from his fucking, and she felt empty down there. She opened her eyes, looked at me expectantly, then quickly turned her head away and closed her eyes.

The look she gave me made me feel very proud. I raised my cock and stepped onto the bed with great vigor, as if I was holding a well-forged iron rod and was hitting her fiercely.

My sister hummed "Oh" and unconsciously raised her hips to cater to the stick. She tilted her neck back and covered my waist tightly with her hands. As I moved, she twisted my muscles with every thrust.

After holding it in for so long, once I really got it in, I seized the opportunity and thrust dozens of times in a row, each time faster and deeper than the last. My lower abdomen kept hitting her vagina, and the room was filled with the sound of "pa pa pa".

Probably because her husband and sister were beside her, my younger sister closed her eyes, frowned, and even kept her mouth tightly shut, not saying a word, letting me thrust hard. I did it for about a hundred times, but she didn't react at all. I didn't know how she felt. The only thing moving on her body was her pair of huge breasts. They jumped up and down with every collision, which was extremely sexy.

I immediately became interested again, so I changed my position, spread her legs and wrapped them around my waist, then leaned over to press her body so that our chests were in close contact.

My sister still didn't dare to open her eyes, but she accurately guessed the posture I wanted from my changes. She cooperated by opening her arms, hugging my neck, and then turning her face to the side, as if she didn't dare to look at me even with her eyes closed.

I moved my hips and tried a few times, but found the angle was wrong. Although the penis had stayed in the hole and had not come out when we changed positions just now, our bodies were almost parallel now, and most of the penis was pulled out by the body, with only a little bit of the glans left inside, and it came out with a slight pull.

Then I remembered that I was in such a hurry to go in that I forgot to use a pillow. I was reluctant to leave those breasts, so I still lay on top of her, reached out and grabbed a pillow, and put it under my sister's butt. My sister finally opened her eyes and took a look. Seeing that it was inconvenient for me to put the pillow in because I was lying on my back, she let go of my neck, took the pillow, raised her hips obediently, and put the pillow under her body.

My sister glanced at my wife and brother-in-law. They had agreed to let us perform freely, but I knew without them saying it that they were actually very unwilling to do so. They had just seized the opportunity to break in, and now they were staying in the room and refusing to leave. Their faces were half sad and half excited as they watched our live show.

I didn't care about their looks anymore, I held the hard stick and inserted it again. Although the hole had been lifted up a lot by the pillow and I could feel my sister was also raising her hips hard to accommodate the cock, our tools still formed a big angle and couldn't go in very deeply.

But my attention has shifted to her upper body. I am pressing against her soft and warm breasts, my nipples rubbing against her nipples. Her breasts are flattened by me and wrap around my chest. Inside this large piece of warm and soft jade, there are two hard small grains, which stimulate my nipples and give me a itchy and numb feeling.

I hugged her body, lowered my head in ecstasy, and pressed it against her plump, white shoulders. The boiling blood in my body turned into waves of hot air, which sprayed on her shoulders.

After lying down, the feeling below became stronger again. My sister is a plump woman with a soft and elastic abdomen. As her hips moved in and out, I rubbed her smooth belly up and down, and the two clumps of pubic hair were entangled with each other, rubbing each other's abdomen like sandpaper.

Due to the posture, the penis and the vagina are stretched into a strong acute angle. The penis does not go in far, but it goes in more forcefully, like a stick inserted diagonally, with the root tightly supporting the hole, and the glans tightly pressed against the flesh wall. Every pull out seems to bring out the vagina a little, and every push seems to bend the vagina a little.

I thrust slowly, immersing myself in the enjoyment of my whole body. My sister seemed to have forgotten the existence of her husband and sister. The hands that were around me slowly stroked my back, and it seemed that she was starting to enjoy sex.

I suddenly remembered that my wife likes nine shallow and one deep the most. She said that this kind of rhythmic change is more stimulating than just a quick attack. Maybe my sister also has this hobby.

So, I opened her legs and spread them on both sides of my body. I held her calves with both hands and stood up, with my penis facing the hole. I inserted it gently a few times, and then suddenly exerted force and thrust it all the way in. Now our bodies are basically vertical, the direction of the cock and the small hole are completely aligned, and this time it suddenly penetrates to the deepest part, catching the little sister off guard. She screamed "Ah" and shook her head reflexively. Her long hair flew to the side. She grabbed the bed sheet with her outstretched hands and arched her body nervously, as if preparing for my next attack.

But I didn't use more force. I gently thrust four or five times, and when her body gradually relaxed, I suddenly thrust hard again. My sister immediately made another "hmm" sound. I saw out of the corner of my eye that even my wife and brother-in-law seemed to move.

It is said to be nine shallow and one deep, but in reality it cannot be nine to one. My wife and I usually do four to one or five to one, otherwise women will be too impatient. I also changed to five shallow and one deep on my sister. She quickly adapted to my rhythm, and every time I penetrated deeply, she couldn't help but hum like before.

She had been letting me do whatever I wanted to her like a Sleeping Beauty the whole night, and now she finally started to moan, which really added fuel to my passion. The desire in my body was about to burst out, and I immediately increased the speed, from five shallow and one deep to four shallow and one deep, from three to one to two to one, and finally just one deep and one shallow.

Every time the speed was adjusted, it would bring about an unexpected early penetration. The unprepared sister would scream, and then as the speed was fixed, the scream would become smaller and turn into a low hum.

I found the changing rhythm very interesting. After a shallow entry, he suddenly stopped, pulled out his penis and remained motionless. My sister was already prepared for a deep penetration, and she even hummed "hmm". Suddenly, there was no movement below. She quickly raised her head and looked at me, her eyes blinking as if asking, "What's wrong?" I chuckled and then used all my strength to press my whole body into her quickly and hard.

My sister chuckled and said, "Yeah."
"She said coquettishly and hit me: "Bad brother-in-law." These two sisters are exactly the same. I often use this "sudden miss" method on my wife. Every time she reacts with a coquettish sound and says "bad thing" with a smile.

I turned my head and wanted to give my wife a wink, but when I looked, I saw that she was holding her brother-in-law's cock and stroking it gently. The movement in my crotch slowed down, - Is this my wife? Although her husband was fucking her sister, it was agreed long ago that it was for the purpose of making a baby, not for enjoyment. Although she had touched the cock, it was also for cooperation, not for enjoyment. In this situation where there is no "necessity", what's the reason for helping others masturbate?

My sister sensed my slowness and looked in the direction I was looking. My wife also stopped moving, lowered her head, and tried to pull her hand out. But my brother-in-law firmly grabbed her hand. He avoided our sight, but held her hand tightly and continued to stroke it without hesitation. I sighed in my heart, feeling as if something was about to happen, but there was no way to stop it, so I had to put my energy back on my sister, and thrust hard with redoubled desire. My sister was still staring at that side in amazement, and she screamed "Ah" again because of my sudden shot. This time I didn't do the deep and shallow stuff. I just thrust all the way in every time, until blood came out. My sister couldn't bear it anymore and started moaning loudly.

In fact, after doing it for so long, she had already entered the mood, but she had been suppressing it at the beginning, just to maintain a mask of "not enjoying it". Suddenly, she saw that her sister and husband started to enjoy it first, which broke the mask at once. In addition, I suddenly increased the intensity of my attack. The mental relaxation and physical stimulation made her no longer sing "hmm hmm" softly, but screamed "ah ah" with great pleasure.

I just felt my whole body restless and filled with a kind of uneasy excitement, but I couldn't tell what made me uneasy. I could only use all my strength in my crotch and hit the small hole wave by wave. It’s a good thing that I had the foresight to masturbate yesterday, otherwise, with such strong stimulation today, I would have ejaculated long ago. My sister lay flat on the bed, her arms spread out and raised on both sides, her calves held in my hands, and she could no longer care about anything except moaning loudly.

Seeing my sister enjoying sex so much, my sexual desire increased rapidly. Finally, I violently shot my thick semen into her vagina and sprayed it into her uterus.
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