episode_0103

Suwaaat-♡

Ignoring Winter’s angry kicks, I targeted the puddle of semen that had formed inside Paula’s uneven anus and cummed once more. A plume of love juice burst out of her pussy in one beat, and I missed the timing of my ejaculation.

Well, in less than 10 seconds, I came to my senses again and succeeded in firing the sperm railgun by applying force to the pillar and feeling the anal barrier convulsing.

Wow♡ Viewuuuut-♡

Contrary to the flow of cum, most of which flowed into Paula’s body and could not be seen, the plume of love juice that did not flow down her thighs but landed directly on the floor was so enormous that it made you feel like Moby Dick, a giant whale rising to the surface, was exhaling. It was like seeing it.

It’s not been a day or two since she showed her ugly side in front of me… but this time, I couldn’t help but ask her this.

“What was that just now? Your water didn’t break, right? How many months are there still until October? If I give birth now, will it be premature?”

Of course, there was no answer. There is only a grand climax.

“Heunggu, aaang♡♡♡”

I let go of my tight heart based on the ‘common sense’ that no matter how unresponsive a sow is, she will not stick out her tongue and let out a tickling moan even at the moment of giving birth much earlier than expected…

“Whew, that’s a relief. What else can I say? It’s not that my water broke, it’s just that I went away as usual.”

Now that I know there’s no need to worry, I’m going to put Paula aside and use the cum that’s flowing out of her ass hole as a substitute for shaving cream to give my mother-in-law’s pussy hair a good massage.

It was a moment when I thought it was a good idea to keep the high-tech razor developed by Paula in my jacket pocket in preparation for something like this happening.

“You can’t find a son-in-law like this anywhere. Know it as glory.”

I raised my nose and showed off my pride, but inside I had other thoughts. It’s not just a tremble, there’s semen stuck in between the hairs. If I force a razor blade into the hair, it doesn’t seem to move even 1mm. I think I need to mix in a little of Paula’s love juice.

However, when he gently pressed one of my mother-in-law’s legs with one hand and asked Paula to hold on to the other leg, he pointed the razor at her, and it seemed like she was pushing it better than expected without having to do anything other than make love.

Even if the bastards clump together and resist, in the end they are nothing more than a combination of proteins, and there is no way they can withstand a razor blade that turns with the power of electricity.

‘After living with Paula for a while, I got used to doing things with my hands… It’s not like shaving the pussy hair of my mother-in-law who fainted while drinking her daughter’s breast milk.’

Weee~

Square, square, square.

ah. I’m telling you this in case anyone doubts me, but while I was pretending to shave my mother-in-law’s pussy hair, I didn’t subtly push cum in with my fingers or anything like that.

Finally, the last strand of pussy hair that had filled my mother-in-law’s crotch and was partially invading her lower abdomen and buttocks was removed, and after wiping off the shaving cream (cum) and hair strands that had fallen from her skin with a towel, it looked like she hadn’t had sex for quite some time. A used pussy covered in cobwebs was revealed.

Considering that my daughter has a naturally shaved pussy that shows no traces of shaving no matter how she cooks, it seems unnatural that her mother’s crotch is covered in a thick forest of pussy hair reminiscent of the Amazon rainforest. There isn’t, but if you just forget about that, it looks really pretty.

When you saw your mother-in-law’s pussy and thought it was pretty, why did you bring up the assumption that she had stopped having sex with her father-in-law a long time ago?

When humans turn 40, not only does their sexual drive decrease, but their functions also decline significantly, so I wonder if my father-in-law would have left his beautiful wife alone instead of marrying her. Or not.

‘Let’s see. The left and right balance is perfect… the clitoris has a good shape… and above all…’

She bent the index fingers of both hands and grabbed the straight closed pussy wings, as if to shamelessly claim that she had never accepted a male organ in the first place, and opened them, revealing that the edges of the bright red flesh were slightly wet.

For a moment, I thought I had seen something wrong, so I brought my nose closer… but the smell that penetrated my olfactory nerves was not like sweat or shepherd’s purse, but was sweet and subtle, like the scent of ripened fruit. In other words, this clear liquid that I am seeing right now is my mother-in-law’s love juice.

Did he feel a little bit after being treated so harshly by his son-in-law and daughter-in-law for a short period of time? Although I had guessed it, I could now be certain that Paula’s masochism was inherited from her mother-in-law.

‘Now that I think about it, when I went to Paula’s house when I was young, there would be strange tools lying around in the corner of the room whose purpose I couldn’t figure out. Now that I think about it, I think it was a tortoiseshell suit and whip for SM play.’

I witnessed my mother-in-law, who I strongly suspect may have enjoyed SM play in the past, change her mind and open her pussy wider to prevent her from opposing our marriage, exposing the inner folds where my father-in-law’s glans would once have touched countless times. Everything that was done was recorded in a crystal ball.

There’s no way I could resist taking pictures once I saw the beautiful, age-inappropriate pussy that was shyly hiding behind the pubic hair.

And since I thought it was a used product without a hymen that needed to be thoroughly protected to prevent it from being destroyed before inserting a dick into it, there was no mercy in my hands. If my mother-in-law had taken the virgin conception-cesarean section route and had kept her hymen intact, she would have moved much more cautiously.

‘I received a confirmation regarding marriage earlier, but in the human world, if you only believe what the other person says and don’t take any measures, you are likely to get stabbed in the back. This is something we must do for a smooth future for our couple.’

There is no need to go far. My father, who is in this space right now, does not appeal to recognition and trust, but rather conducts business based strictly on contracts. When a problem arises in the process of collecting money, he sends a solver to address the other party’s weaknesses. They have shown that they are willing to use any means and methods, such as finding out or disguising it as a suicide and dealing with it.

This was because he believed that if he did not do so, the company, which seemed as strong as an iron fortress, could collapse in an instant, and the gold bars and dollars filled in the safe could also be stolen.

I want to follow my father’s example, but unlike him, not to protect the money (since I have Hanna, who can create pure gold out of thin air, as my maid, there is no reason to protect the money that will come to me without any effort.) Paula I’m just doing this for the purpose of not disrupting my wedding.

I never thought about getting my mother-in-law pregnant or what to name Paula’s younger brother. It’s true!

‘Don’t forget the nipples and take a close-up photo. Now it looks like a dried-up oasis, but it would be ridiculous not to take pictures of the nipples that would have had white springs gushing out when my wife and I were babies.’

After carefully examining the shameful parts of the human body, including the vagina, nipples, and anus, he dressed them again and approached the mother and father, telling the servants, who seemed to be wondering whether they should intervene or not, to step back.

Unlike my father-in-law, who collapsed while trying to do something, I would like to say a word to my father, who is still sitting in his seat with a stern expression.

“Dad, it’s been a very long time, hasn’t it? It’s been a few months since I moved out of the house and stayed in a room with Paula, but doesn’t it feel like it’s been years since we’ve seen each other?”

Only then did my father react by nodding his head slightly. It was a reaction that could not be shown unless one was experiencing the meaning of ‘10 years of supervision’ in real time.

“If you have seen what I have done to my mother-in-law so far, you would have naturally realized this, but I will tell you this clearly. Please allow me to marry Paula. Otherwise, if you oppose it until the end, you will pay a huge price.”

“Umm…!”

Dad sighed and looked like he was lost in thought.

You will have to think a lot. As a businessman who makes a living by selling oil in the United States, which has a strong fundamentalist tendency to believe that the teachings of the Bible should be taken literally, unlike in Europe, which considers them to be a kind of metaphor, I am concerned about the financial loss I will incur if this matter is leaked out, and although it will not be as much as the Rabbi, Among the faithful believers of Judaism.

I giggled to myself, looking at my father’s conflict with a cheerful gaze.

‘I’m not sure if there is a clause directly in Jewish doctrine that taboos homosexuality, but since there is no religion in the world that is friendly to homosexuality… it’s probably no different from Judaism. ruler! What are you going to do now, Dad? In a situation where you must give up one of money and faith, what will you take and what will you throw away?’

No matter which of the two you choose, there is a crossroads where only destruction awaits at the end, and this is truly the ultimate choice of death.