When the video ended, I was completely dazed. Before, I had only caught brief glimpses of them having sex when I was drunk. But this time, watching it with a clear head, I was truly stunned.
Yue Ning had always been a virtuous woman, a conservative woman who deeply loved her husband. I remembered how she often confided in Yue Ran about her husband. She had even said that she loved him dearly. Yet now, she was willingly letting that old man have his way with her.
Suddenly, a disturbing thought crossed my mind. Had Yi Luoli and Yue Ran also slept with that bastard?
While I was lost in thought, another notification suddenly appeared on the website.
“Hehe, what did you all think of that video? But this isn't over yet. I'll show you a video of me having sex with my daughter-in-law right in front of her husband—my own son! Hahahaha!”
As I read those words, I cursed inwardly. That man was completely insane. What was he doing? How could he do something so outrageous to his own son? Was he even human?
Out of sheer curiosity, I clicked on the new video without a second thought.
.....
The video was filmed in their bedroom. I could see their wedding photo, and judging by the time, it seemed to have been recorded at night.
On a quiet night, Yue Ning was lying in bed, cuddling with her husband, Duan Hai.
Just then, the bedroom door suddenly swung open.
“F-Father?”
“F-Father-in-law?”
Both of them froze in shock, their voices trembling as they stared at the unexpected visitor.
“You useless son! Move aside! How dare you cuddle with your father's woman!”
Ever since childhood, he had always been afraid of Duan Wuqin. Even now, as a grown man, that fear still controlled him.
Even when he married Yue Ning, he had never dared to stand up to his father when the older man took his wife for himself.
All he could do was endure it in silence, watching helplessly as Yue Ning was forced into a relationship with his own father and became pregnant with Duan Wuqin's child.
Terrified, Duan Hai immediately got to his feet and prepared to leave the bedroom.
Just as he was about to step through the door, Duan Wuqin's voice rang out behind him.
“Who told you that you could leave, you useless son? Stay right there!”
Duan Hai froze, not daring to take another step.
“I'll show you just how lewd your wife really is. Keep your eyes open and watch carefully as your father takes care of your beautiful wife. Hehehe!”
Duan Hai didn't dare to answer. He could only nod silently.
Seeing his son's submissive reaction, Duan Wuqin smiled with satisfaction.
He began taking off his clothes. When he finally removed his underwear, his large, dark-skinned penis, measuring twenty-five centimeters, was revealed, surrounded by thick pubic hair.
The sight of his father's enormous penis made Duan Hai's chest tighten. It was the same pennis that had impregnated his wife, planting his father's seed in her womb.
Unlike Yue Ning, whose face flushed with embarrassment when she saw it, she immediately turned her gaze toward her husband. Seeing that he remained motionless, she could only let out a sigh.
“All right, take off your dress. Let your kind father-in-law punish you for embracing another man.”
“Another man? He's your son! My Husband!”
“You still dare to talk back? It seems you still need to be disciplined.”
He immediately headed for the bed and climbed onto it. Once he was beside Yue Ning, he sat facing her, he squeezed her breasts through her dress and kissed her roughly. This chapter is updated first at novelping.com.
Slurrppp~ slurppp~ slurrppp~
Yue Ning didn't even resist. Instead, she returned the kiss with passion.
Watching this, her husband felt a tightness in his chest. Although he knew about the relationship between the two of them, he had never expected his wife to give in so quickly, let alone kiss his own father back.
They kissed for a long time, their lips moving slowly against each other as the kiss deepened, neither of them seeming willing to pull away.
He deepened the kiss. His tongue pressed at her lips and she opened to him, shy and warm and tasting faintly of the water she had just drunk, and he pushed in and found her tongue, small and soft, and stroked it with his own, and she made that sound again and her body pressed up against him, breast to chest, hip to thigh, and her hands slid up from his chest to his shoulders and gripped them and she rose on her bare toes against him to reach his mouth.
Their tongues moved against each other as the kiss grew more intense, and saliva began to gather at the corners of their mouths.
Slurpp~ slurrpp~ slurpp~
The sound of their kissing filled the room. At the far end, her husband could only stand there and watch as his wife kissed his own father.
He kissed her until she was breathless, until she broke away with her lips wet and her eyes dazed and her chest rising and falling quick under the thin silk. And then, while she was still dazed, he let go of her wrist and put both hands on her narrow waist. And she looked up at him, and her mouth was open and wet, and her dark hair was falling around her face, and one thin strap had slipped off her shoulder entirely and the top of the gown had fallen low, and he could see the full pale swell of one breast and the soft upper curve of it and the shadow of the cleft between.
Seeing this, he kissed her again
He kissed her until her mouth was swollen and her neck was hot, and then he took her jaw in one big dark hand and turned her head aside and put his mouth on her throat.
She gasped. Her hands came up to the back of his head and her fingers slid into his hair, and she tilted her head back and let him, and he kissed and bit down the long pale column of her neck to the hollow of her throat, and then up along the fine ridge of her collarbone, and she shivered all over and her breath came in little broken pieces. He licked the hollow above her collarbone and tasted salt and skin and the faint trace of her evening soap, and under it her, and he groaned against her.
His hands moved. One stayed on her waist, holding her; the other came up and found the fallen strap of the nightgown, the thin ribbon of it on her bare shoulder, and he hooked a finger under it and pulled it slowly down her arm.
She watched him do it, her lips parted.
He pulled the strap down to her elbow, and the front of the gown loosened, and he did the same to the other shoulder, and the other strap, and then the whole top of the gown came down and caught on the swell of her breasts, and she sat there with the thin silk gathered at her nipples, and the upper halves of her breasts bare and full and pale in the moonlight, and the shadow of the cleft between them, and her whole throat and chest and shoulders naked to him.