The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 996: Love for the Kitchen

Pa pa pa pa...

Lin Hao held her slim, delicate waist with one hand, gripping her right leg with the other, and began slamming into her with wild thrusts.

"Aooo aooo... hubby... it feels so good... ah... ugh... harder... mmm... ah..."

Xie Wenxin braced herself with both elbows, twisting her waist, pushing her ass forward to meet his rough pounding.

Although she usually seemed dignified and gentle, sweet and innocent, keeping up the image of a little widow, under Lin Hao's teasing, her sensitive body became completely different.

From being shy and timid at first, to that tempting push-and-pull, until she was thoroughly conquered.

A little widow who used to keep a safe distance from men quickly turned from a lady off the bed, to a lustful wildcat on it.

Now she wanted to fuck in the familiar kitchen, finally unleashing all the hidden desires and wild energy from deep inside her.

"Wifey, why do you like having sex in the kitchen? What, you used to do dirty things here a lot?"

Lin Hao hammered into her, grinning wide.

"You... you're awful... I just like the kitchen... Because I'm always here cooking anyway..."

Wenxin spit out a half-hearted excuse, but her mind was drifting back to her dead husband.

They used to fool around here too, especially when she was cooking, he loved to fuck her from behind.

Xie Wenxin loved bending over the stove, arching her ass up, letting the man take her hard from behind.

She was actually a very conservative woman!

But now, even with guilt at betraying her late husband and the shame of breaking her vows, the pleasure of fucking in the kitchen drowned her, making her addicted, unable to stop.

She watched the man's sweaty body slamming into her, bracing herself on her elbows, trying hard to open her Fairy Cave for him.

At this angle, she could clearly see that thick rod sliding in and out of her secret tunnel.

But Lin Hao's cock was just too long—even hitting all the way to her flower core, there was still a good chunk left outside.

The intense visual stimulation, plus the feeling of his thick cock grinding the walls inside her, drove the little widow wild with pleasure.

"Aooo aooo... feels so good... so good... ah... hubby... you're too much... you're hitting my flower core... ah... oooh... faster..."

"Ah... mm... I can't take it... ah... feels too good... ah, ugh... I'm coming... ah..."

Xie Wenxin tossed her head, moaning loudly, another climax crashing over her.

"Kiss me!"

Lin Hao gazed at the small widow, already lost in another wave of orgasm, feeling completely satisfied, and leaned down to capture her red lips.

Their mouths pressed together; a warm, wet tongue slipped into Wenxin's mouth, swirling wildly inside.

With their faces so close, they could feel each other's breath puffing against their cheeks, mixing together hot and fast.

Their tongues tangled and pulled, darting into Lin Hao's mouth, then back into Wenxin's, playing and chasing each other with wild joy.

They swapped saliva, messy and hungry, neither one sure who was drinking whose spit anymore.

Xie Wenxin reached out her right hand and hooked it around Lin Hao's neck, arching her proud twin peaks, pressing them tightly to his chest, relishing the sensation of flesh grinding against flesh.

Below, Lin Hao thrust in and out relentlessly, ramming into the deepest part of her flower core with every stroke, savoring the suction and grasp of her secret passage's slick, tight walls.

The little widow's tunnel was so tight that every time he pulled out, his thick rod felt an immense suction, as if she wanted to drain and squeeze every drop out of him.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...mm...uh...mmm..."

Even as their lips locked in a wet kiss, Xie Wenxin kept moaning sweetly from her nose, each sound hooking Lin Hao's soul, stoking his raging desire.

Lin Hao's pace grew faster and faster, and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh was nonstop, echoing around them.

Xie Wenxin felt her climax surge and recede again and again, wave after wave, making her soar and plummet between ecstasy and oblivion, unable to stop even if she wanted to.

Suddenly, she sucked Lin Hao's tongue into her mouth, holding it tight, panting raggedly through her nose.

Her legs and ass cheeks snapped shut, and the place where they were joined trembled violently.

Lin Hao could feel her already wet and tight passage tighten even more, the walls inside contracting and writhing, squeezing his rod so hard it felt like she wanted to break it off and swallow it into her womb.

At the same time, the snug walls clamping his cock gushed slick honey, a heavy rush of thick, scorching liquid spraying out, drenching the head of Lin Hao's shaft.

"Ah...ah...it feels so good..."

Lin Hao let out a cry of joy and satisfaction, his cock and its tip flooded with sensation, and he couldn't hold back any longer.

In that instant, Lin Hao shot a load, the pleasure of release racing from the base of his spine like an electric current zapping his heart, then exploding into his brain, tingling all over his scalp.

The thrill of fucking the little widow was fiercer and more intoxicating than ever, making him wish he could just keep cumming until everything was wrung out, until nothing was left.

But Lin Hao didn't stop; his hips kept thrusting fast, giving it his all, determined to send the widow over the edge once more.

After a few dozen fierce, pounding strokes, Lin Hao abruptly slammed deep into her luscious Fairy Cave, grinding hard against her flower core.

He ached to shove his two balls inside her little hole too, to burst open her narrow, gripping passage.

Just as he felt he was about to lose control, he suddenly stopped, gripped the base of his cock, and wrenched it out.

As his cock withdrew, the swollen head slipped from her tight, damp tunnel with a loud, wet pop.

In the midst of her climax, Xie Wenxin suddenly felt hollow and empty, moaning sweetly, beautiful eyes brimming with longing and dissatisfaction.

Lin Hao lowered her down, turned her around, and pressed her against the stove, tilting up her plump, round ass.

Xie Wenxin immediately understood Lin Hao wanted a new position; she laid her hands on the stove, arching her ass high, spreading her already messy Peach Blossom Cave wide open for Lin Hao's eyes.

Lin Hao didn't hesitate. Guiding his thick rod, he rammed his hips forward hard, prying apart her reddened outer lips, and plunged straight into her Fairy Cave in one swift motion.

Ah—

Xie Wenxin threw back her head, back tensing, moaning in raw delight.

Lin Hao felt the little widow's Fairy Cave grip him so insanely tight, the moment he entered, her inner walls clenched around him as if they couldn't bear for his cock to ever leave.

He sucked in a deep breath and pushed again, driving forward with force, reaching for her deepest petals, battering her flower core with each thrust.