Wang Xiulan sat in the passenger seat, her grandson asleep in her arms, emitting soft, milky snores.
Her eyes were closed, and her tailored trench coat accentuated her upright posture even while seated. Her legs, encased in flesh-toned stockings, were pressed together and leaned against the car door.
Lin Zhe gripped the steering wheel tightly, his gaze fixed ahead, but every few seconds, his eyes would uncontrollably drift toward the rearview mirror like a thief.
Reflected in the mirror was the large cashre blanket in the back seat and the faint outlines of limbs shifting beneath it.
Lin Zhe’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as a perverse excitent spread through him like a virus.
His own father, his wife, and his sister—this should have been a forbidden realm of ethics—had now beco his voyeuristic playground.
In the back seat.
Lin Jianguo sat upright, his left side pressed against his daughter-in-law, Su Yu.
Su Yu was breathtakingly beautiful today. Her beige cashre coat was open, revealing a black, form-fitting mini dress that barely covered the top of her thighs, exposing her stunning legs in black stockings.
As for those alluring stockings, they weren’t pure black but a sheer, flesh-toned black that shimred with a subtle, dark luster as they followed the curves of her legs.
Her knees were rounded like pearls, her ankles slender and delicate. The black stockings traced the lines of her legs upward, disappearing into the shadows beneath her skirt, inviting endless imagination.
Her face was as pale and smooth as jade, with a natural, alluring charm in the corners of her eyes and brows. Her long hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, exuding a faint orchid fragrance.
One hand rested lazily on the blanket in front of her, while the other, under the cover of the blanket, silently road.
Lin Yue sat on the right, clad in a deep purple form-fitting knit dress that accentuated her voluptuous figure to perfection—especially the pair of ample breasts that trembled subtly with the vehicle’s jolts.
At the mont, she was gazing out the window at the fleeting scenery, her eyes hazy, though her breathing was noticeably quicker than usual.
As the air conditioning gradually ward the car, the atmosphere inside grew sowhat stifling.
"Dad, are you feeling more comfortable now?"
Su Yu’s voice, though soft, carried a sweet, syrupy tone, like a spoonful of lted honey dripping onto Lin Jianguo’s taut nerves.
Lin Jianguo shuddered.
To an uninford ear, her words would have seed like a simple inquiry about the temperature—after all, Su Yu had earlier complained with a coquettish tone that the back seat was too cold, then produced a blanket to drape over their laps.
But beneath that blanket, Su Yu’s small hand had remained on her father-in-law’s thigh, even tracing light circles with her fingertips.
"Y-yes, better now," Lin Jianguo stamred, his eyes fixed rigidly ahead.
"That’s good to hear."
Su Yu gave a charming smile at his response, the corners of her lips curling into an almost imperceptible sneer, her eyes glinting with a hint of mockery.
Then, she slid down slightly in her seat, as if adjusting her posture to get more comfortable.
Yet, under the cover of the blanket, that mischievous hand didn’t withdraw. Instead, it grew bolder, sliding upward along the sensitive inner part of her father-in-law’s thigh.
As her fingertips brushed over the coarse texture of his trousers, every inch of movent made Lin Jianguo’s thigh muscles tense further. A mix of fear and pleasure sent shivers down his spine.
The next mont, Su Yu’s hand abruptly stopped.
It seed to have encountered sothing hard and burning hot.
What could it be?
Of course, Su Yu knew the answer, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she spread her fingers and, through the fabric of his pants, firmly grasped that massive object.
Mmh!
The sudden surge of pleasure nearly made Lin Jianguo cry out. He bit down hard on the tip of his tongue, forcing the moan back down his throat.
In that instant, he felt his daughter-in-law’s nimble fingers tracing the outline of his shaft, from the base to the tip, as if caressing a rare treasure.
Lin Jianguo could no longer restrain himself. His large hand, which had been resting innocently on Su Yu’s shapely leg, began to move.
His fingertips gently stroked the smooth silk of her stockings, producing a faint, rustling sound.
Su Yu’s thighs were plump and resilient—pressing down left a slight indentation that bounced back the mont he released.
Lin Jianguo’s palm road greedily over the black-stockinged legs, savoring the astonishing sensation.
But being touched through his trousers, while thrilling, still felt like a barrier—an itch he couldn’t quite scratch, like a fire burning in his heart.
It wasn’t enough. Far from enough.
If they were going to do this, why not go all the way?
The tornt of stopping halfway was unbearable.
Having made up his mind, Lin Jianguo, like a furtive thief, stole a sidelong glance at his daughter beside him.
Lin Yue remained as she was, propping her chin with one hand, watching the trees flash by outside the window.
Believing his daughter hadn’t noticed, Lin Jianguo turned his gaze away, failing to notice that her breathing had grown noticeably heavier, her chest rising and falling irregularly. Her crossed legs, clad in sheer stockings, shifted restlessly, as if trying to conceal so physical unease.
When he felt no one would notice, Lin Jianguo’s free left hand quietly slipped under the blanket as well, covering Su Yu’s delicate hand, which was already stroking his erect cock.
The sensation of her smooth, soft skin made Lin Jianguo press down slightly, and at the sa ti, his fully hardened mber thrust upward. The combined pleasure nearly drew a moan from him.
Su Yu, startled by her father-in-law’s subtle move, paused her hand for a mont.
But she quickly understood his intention.
"This old man really has so nerve," she thought.
As the idea crossed her mind, Su Yu found the situation increasingly intriguing. Instead of pulling her hand back, she turned it to grasp Lin Jianguo’s larger hand, letting him feel the warmth and dampness of her palm.
Realizing that his daughter-in-law was, like him, eager for more stimulation, Lin Jianguo’s breathing grew heavy, like that of a young man. Slowly, he unzipped his trousers.
Freed from its confines, his impatient cock sprang out instantly.
The purplish-black, thick glans pressed against the blanket, trembling slightly. Pre-cum had already seeped from the slit, a sign of his pent-up arousal.
It lifted the blanket, forming a conspicuous bulge.
Had Lin Yue turned around at that mont, a single glance would have exposed everything.
But she didn’t turn.
She rely bit her lower lip tightly, her face flushed with an unnatural redness, her hands clutching the hem of her skirt.
From the mont her sister-in-law had taken out the blanket, she knew sothing was bound to happen.
That once-stern father of hers was likely now exposing himself, letting his daughter-in-law play with him.
The thought made her lower body grow uncontrollably wet. Her arousal trickled down her inner thighs, dampening her black pantyhose—sticky, uncomfortable, yet thrilling.
Su Yu’s hand finally made direct contact with the cock she had been longing to touch.
Skin against skin, unmistakably real.
In her palm, it felt thick and scorching hot. She could clearly feel the veins on its surface, pulsating like coiled earthworms with each heartbeat.
Su Yu’s fingers were slender and elegant, her palm exceptionally soft. As she enveloped that unsightly shaft, it created a strangely beautiful contrast.
Then, she began to stroke it up and down.
Her movents weren’t fast, but they were rhythmic.
Her fingertips lightly traced the coronal ridge—the most sensitive part of a man.
Lin Jianguo closed his eyes in pleasure, leaning his head back against the headrest, his mouth slightly open as he let out a long, soft sigh.
Once his daughter-in-law’s hand finally grasped his cock, the last shred of his restraint vanished.
Now, all he wanted was more pleasure.
Lin Jianguo’s large hand grew even bolder, roaming over Su Yu’s silk-clad legs and slipping beneath her skirt. Through the thin fabric of her stockings, he kneaded her full, firm buttocks.
Her rounded buttocks were plump and ripe, like a perfectly ripened peach, their texture driving him wild.
While pleasuring her father-in-law, Su Yu also kept an eye on the front seat.
Wang Xiulan’s eyes remained closed, but her breathing seed slightly uneven.
Lin Zhe frequently glanced in the rearview mirror, his gaze not filled with anger but with a raw hunger.
This entire family is full of perverts, Su Yu thought with a silent laugh, yet she intensified the movents of her hand, pressing her thumb repeatedly against the moist slit.
Mmm...
Lin Jianguo could no longer hold back, letting out a low, guttural groan from deep in his throat.
Su Yu seized the opportunity to lean in closer, her warm breath brushing against Lin Jianguo’s ear as she lowered her voice:
"Dad... do you want to co?"
These seven simple words carried the weight of a teor.
Yes! Of course, he did!
What imnse pleasure it would be to release on his daughter-in-law’s exquisite legs or, like last ti, deep inside her tender pussy!
But the last shred of Lin Jianguo’s rationality warned him that the current situation was far too dangerous.
The entire family was in the car, and the slightest misstep could lead to irreversible consequences.
Even if his daughter-in-law could bring him to climax with her hand, that would already be pushing the limits.
However, Su Yu had no intention of settling for such a hasty conclusion.
If they were going to play, they might as well go all the way.
"Oh, how much longer until we arrive? My back is so sore from sitting in the car," Su Yu suddenly exclaid loudly, her tone laced with a mix of laziness and coquettishness.
Lin Zhe glanced at her through the rearview mirror and replied with concern, "Honey, if you’re tired, take a nap. We still have... about an hour and a half to go."
"Mhm, I’ll lie down for a bit then."
As she spoke, Su Yu shifted her body sideways.
But instead of leaning against the window or the backrest, she boldly tilted her upper body and rested her head directly on Lin Jianguo’s lap!
Lin Yue, who had been secretly listening to their conversation, instinctively wanted to turn around but stopped herself, considering the possible implications.
Lin Jianguo was so startled he nearly jumped, but an overwhelming wave of excitent quickly washed over him.
His daughter-in-law’s head was now resting on his lap.
Through the thin layer of the blanket, her delicate face was positioned right in front of his thick, erect cock!
Then, Su Yu adjusted herself into a more comfortable position, her cascading black hair spilling around Lin Jianguo’s crotch. She pulled the blanket higher, completely covering her head and his waist and abdon.
To an outside observer, it simply looked as though she was sleeping with her head on her father-in-law’s lap.
But within that dark, confined space, an entirely different, lewd scene was unfolding.
Su Yu opened her eyes beneath the blanket.
Right before her was that massive, pungent mber, standing rigidly erect, less than a centiter from the tip of her nose.
The glans was purplish-black and enormous, like an angry mushroom cap, with a few drops of transparent fluid oozing from it due to her earlier caresses.
An intense, musky scent of cock filled her nostrils.
The sll inexplicably heightened Su Yu’s arousal, and she couldn’t resist extending her pink tongue to lightly lick the massive glans.
"Hiss—"
Lin Jianguo sharply inhaled, his body tensing up straight.
His daughter-in-law’s tongue! She was licking him!
Good heavens, here on the highway, under the watchful eyes of the entire family, his daughter-in-law was giving him a blowjob beneath the blanket!
The thrill of this taboo act felt even more intense than outright sex.
Su Yu parted her cherry-like lips and took the large glans into her mouth.
Her mouth was small, while Lin Jianguo’s cock was substantial.
Su Yu had to strain to open her jaw wide, gradually swallowing the massive mber bit by bit.
"Mmm... mmm..."
Faint swallowing sounds emanated from under the blanket, fortunately masked by the noise of the tires.
The inside of her mouth was warm and tight, her tongue skillfully winding around the shaft. Unlike the last ti she had serviced her father-in-law, Su Yu didn’t attempt deep throating. Instead, she focused on using her mouth to squeeze and suck with expert technique.
Her cheeks were bulging, stretched taut with each movent as the shaft slid in and out of her mouth, scraping against her palate and tongue.
Lin Jianguo was so overwheld with pleasure that his scalp tingled, feeling as if his soul were about to leave his body.
His hand involuntarily slipped under the blanket and pressed against the back of Su Yu’s head.
His daughter-in-law’s abundant hair felt as smooth as silk under his touch.
He wanted to push down harder, to make her take him deeper, but he didn’t dare. Instead, he gently stroked her hair, as if petting a well-behaved animal.
Su Yu felt the trembling of the large hand on her head, and a thrill of satisfaction surged within her.
Deliberately, she intensified her sucking, her tongue darting like a slippery loach, targeting the sensitive slit.
"Slurp, slurp—"
The wet, mixing sounds of saliva echoed, creating an intensely lewd atmosphere.
As Su Yu beca more engrossed in her task, Lin Jianguo’s breathing grew increasingly ragged, his chest heaving rapidly. His eyes were bloodshot, fixed intently on the empty space before him, his mouth agape as he silently roared inside.
Almost there... almost... just a little harder, now!
The long-restrained floodgates were beginning to loosen.
Su Yu felt the throbbing of the shaft in her mouth and knew it was a sign of imminent release. She quickened her pace.
Not stopping there, her other hand stealthily moved downward, cupping her father-in-law’s heavy sacs and gently kneading them.
With this dual assault, even a saint would struggle to resist.
"Mmph!"
Lin Jianguo’s entire body shuddered violently, the muscles in his thighs tensing.
A scalding heat surged from the base of his spine straight to his head.
He could hold back no longer.
The next mont, the shaft jerked violently, the slit widening.
"Splat—"
The first thick, hot burst of sen shot straight into the depths of Su Yu’s throat.
Su Yu didn’t pull away or spit it out. Instead, she swallowed with a gulp, downing the pungent, life-filled essence.
Then ca the second burst, the third...
As if releasing all the pent-up tension of recent tis, Lin Jianguo ejaculated over a dozen tis in succession.
Copious amounts of sen filled Su Yu’s mouth, so even spilling from the corners of her lips, dripping down her chin and onto Lin Jianguo’s trousers.
Su Yu struggled to swallow, the strong, musky odor filling her nostrils and esophagus.
Finally, Lin Jianguo’s trembling subsided.
Though the shaft remained thick, it had begun to soften gradually.
Su Yu didn’t rise imdiately.
Like a diligent cleaner, she gave a final, firm suck to the glans, which still oozed remnants, and used her tongue to clean the residue from the coronal ridge.
Only after ensuring not a single drop was wasted did she slowly release him.
Unobtrusively, she pulled a wet wipe from her pocket, wiped the corners of her mouth, and tidied up the ssy aftermath for her father-in-law before quietly zipping him up.
Everything had happened quickly and discreetly.
Su Yu threw off the blanket and sat up straight.
Her face was flushed with an unnatural redness, her eyes glistening and dazed. Her lips, swollen and strikingly red from the prolonged sucking, looked all the more vivid.
"Ahem..."
She cleared her throat softly, pretending to have just woken up, and smoothed her slightly disheveled long hair.
At that very mont, Lin Yue happened to glance back.
Their eyes t instantly.
Lin Yue saw her sister-in-law’s flushed face and the unusual state of her lips.
What’s more, a faint, fishy stench was quietly perating the enclosed space.
The scent of photinia flowers.
The sll of a man’s sen after ejaculation.
Lin Yue was all too familiar with this odor—after all, not long ago today, she had swallowed the sen her sister-in-law shared with her.
At this thought, Lin Yue’s pupils contracted sharply, and her heart raced uncontrollably.
First, she glanced at her father, who looked impeccably dressed but wore an expression of exhaustion and satisfaction. Then, she turned her gaze to her sister-in-law, who was smirking flirtatiously, savoring the lingering taste.
A thought surfaced in her mind.
Could it be that just monts ago, right beside her, her father had ejaculated into Xiao Yu’s mouth?
Su Yu, noticing Lin Yue’s shocked expression, showed no sign of panic.
Instead, she lightly extended the tip of her tongue, licking the remnants at the corner of her lips, and flashed her sister-in-law a aningful smile.
That smile seed to say:
"Sister, you sll it too, don’t you? This is Dad’s scent~"
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