"Mom, does this feel good? Do you like it?" Li Bin excitedly looked at his mother-in-law Shen Han, her face flushed with desire, eyes hazy, as he sucked her nipple with a "pop" and asked with a gentle smile.
Seeing his mother-in-law's shy yet indulgent, expectant look, Li Bin's excitement grew, his desire to possess Shen Han burning even stronger.
The thrill of this setting and their roles surpassed the physical pleasure of sex between man and woman. The psychological stimulation and satisfaction sparked even greater pleasure in their hearts, as both probed each other amidst guilt and shame, searching for a reason to justify themselves.
"Mmm! ~~ I like it! ~~~ Little Bin! ~~~ Mommy likes it so much! ~~~ Ha ah ha! ~~~ Little Bin! ~~~ Mommy feels so uncomfortable! ~~~ Wuu! ~~~" Shen Han, unsatisfied, writhed her body, foolishly squeezing her breasts from both sides with her hands, biting the hem of her clothes tightly, gazing at her son-in-law Li Bin with a charming, dazed look as he ravaged her mature breasts.
Shen Han's heart was full of shame and sin. The man before her was, after all, her son-in-law. And she was a married woman! This act not only violated moral ethics but was utterly shameless.
Shen Han knew clearly that if she really crossed the line with her son-in-law Li Bin, it would be irredeemable. She felt guilt toward her husband, but even more toward her daughter Wen Wan.
But all this paled against the uncontrollable release of Shen Han's physical desires and the rush of pleasure at that moment. Everything today made Shen Han feel as if she'd reclaimed her youth, rediscovered the feeling of love.
For this man before her, his body, and his love, Shen Han was so eager, so ravenous.
"Mom! ~~ I'm so uncomfortable too! ~~~ I want you so bad! ~~~ Touch me here, it's so swollen, so hot, so uncomfortable ~~~" Li Bin, teasing Shen Han's nipple eagerly, gasped in pain, grabbing her jade hand and shoving it toward his crotch.
"Little Bin ~~~ No! ~~~ Don't! ~~~ Mommy's so scared! ~~~" Shen Han, nervous and ashamed, tightly shut her eyes, her teeth biting her clothes, her whole body trembling.
"Mom, just touch it a little ~~ One touch won't do anything, right?" Li Bin gently pressed Shen Han's hand, guiding her trembling jade hand into his pants.
"Wu!! ~~~ Little Bin! ~~~ I ~~~ I'm so scared! ~~~ This! ~~~ This is so shameful! ~~~ If Wen Wan finds out, what will we do?! ~~~" Shen Han fought hard to restrain her desires and restless heart, her face flushed with shame.
But her trembling jade hand, guided by Li Bin, slipped into his pants and grasped his swollen, hard, fiery cock.
"Aiya!! ~~~ Wu!!! ——" The instant her hand touched her son-in-law Li Bin's cock, Shen Han let out a panicked scream, her mouth wide in shock, her other hand quickly covering her lips.
The hard, hot, slightly thick, swollen cock, like a burning poker, left Shen Han, who'd only known her husband, shocked and unsettled, yet thrilled with excitement.
So big! So hard! So hot!!
Shen Han, entranced, closed her eyes, savoring the hardness and heat in her hand, her jade hand gently stroking, imagining this young, powerful, fiery cock filling her empty, burning cunt! That feeling must be so, so, so, so comfortable!!
Shen Han had forgotten how long it'd been since she last had sex! After her husband Wen Xingsheng passed forty, he completely lost interest in her, always off on business or socializing.
They rarely even saw each other, let alone shared a bed. Even when they did, Wen Xingsheng hadn't touched her in years!
Yet she was at an age of ravenous desire, her craving for sex leaving her hungry and lonely. To suppress this shameful need, Shen Han filled her emptiness with hobbies, diverting her thoughts elsewhere.
This helped for a while, but over time, the pent-up fire grew, making Shen Han's temper irritable, petty, and sharp-tongued, snapping at others without reason!
Others called it menopause, but Shen Han knew she wasn't there yet—it was all from her sexual frustration and emotional emptiness!
Only Shen Han knew her "perfect" marriage was built on endless emptiness and loneliness. She'd always longed—longed to be loved, satisfied, cherished.
But her conservative, reserved nature kept her from showing her true desires, forcing her to bury her emptiness and loneliness.