The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 990 990: Expert Technique

Earlier in the master bedroom, Xie Wenxin was worried about waking her daughter, so she deliberately controlled the sounds of their collision.

But now, in the bathroom, she had no such concerns, breathing heavily and moaning incessantly.

Lin Hao understood that this widow's long-suppressed desires, once ignited, wouldn't be quelled by just a few rounds.

Therefore, he immersed himself in the young woman's body, indulging in this charming widow without restraint.

He stood in the bathtub filled with warm water, his hands grasping her voluptuous buttocks, his hips moving continuously, as the large rod slid in and out.

After the earlier climax, Xie Wenxin's secret passage was warm and moist, making the friction especially smooth.

Lin Hao's comb-shaped rod head continually teased the inner walls of the valley, while the layers of flesh walls tightly wrapped his Golden Cudgel, creating a strong suction.

When the large rod was withdrawn, the suction reached its peak, making Lin Hao feel as if his soul was about to be drawn out.

Lin Hao could only grit his teeth, forcibly withdraw, and pull out a mass of soft flesh, which was then pushed back in with his next thrust.

The two rosy, tender lips continually opened and closed under the thrusts of the dragon, revealing the tender inner flesh as they reopened.

The walls within the secret passage were scraped by the rod head, as if to flatten them, like an iron pressing against the young woman's passage.

Xie Wenxin struggled to move her plump buttocks, causing Lin Hao to feel wondrous pleasure, as if all the pores on his body had opened.

Lin Hao now functioned like a machine, endlessly thrusting, seemingly tireless, panting heavily and drenched in sweat.

"Ah…ah…husband…so good…you're too fierce…ah…too thick…I want to squeeze you…um ah…ah…"

"Bad husband…ah…I can't take it anymore…ah woo…so good…oh no…it's hitting…my…flower core…ah…"

"Awo awo…you little wolfdog…you want to fuck me to death…ah…woo…I can't take it anymore…ah…another Gao Dynasty…"

Xie Wenxin joyfully parted her lips, whispering indecent, lewd words.

She turned her head to gaze at Lin Hao, who was furiously thrusting, her eyes flirtatious, her excitement and thrill evident in her rapid breaths.

At the junction of their bodies, whenever the entire dragon was swallowed by the slick, swirling passage, the sound of friction and water splashes was quite pleasant.

The faster and harder the thrusts, the more intense the pleasure that stirred Lin Hao to continue his fierce and wild thrusts.

"Wife…your little passage…so tight…squeezing me…so good…ah ah…ah…"

Xie Wenxin, thrust hard by the dragon, couldn't help but increase the sway of her voluptuous hips, making them shake like a sieve.

The moist, tight secret passage squeezed Lin Hao's rod with every contraction, as liquid flowed continuously, seemingly pouring from her valley.

The endless tingling pleasure compelled the young widow to constantly twist her slender waist, swaying in harmony with Lin Hao's wild thrusts.

Under this mad, violent thrusting, the young widow couldn't endure any longer, as hot streams of Silver Essence sprayed forth once more.

This time, perhaps after several climaxes, the flow wasn't as abundant as before, but the pleasure extended long, making even a trickle of liquid enough to bring repeated climaxes.

"Awo awo…so good…I climaxed again…ah…going to die…you penetrated me to death…ah woo…woo…so lovely…dragon…ah…"

Xie Wenxin's body trembled and shook wildly, her eyes closed tightly, cheeks flushed, crying out as if she'd lost her soul.

The wondrous depths of the Fairy Cave quivered and sucked fiercely, yielding gushing streams of liquid, heightening her excitement, as she wrapped her arms around Lin Hao's neck.

Seeing she had climaxed again, Lin Hao decided to pause, playing with her firm, full Jiaoru.

After climaxing, Xie Wenxin turned around and embraced Lin Hao, unable to resist kissing him passionately as they stood under the rainshower.

Lin Hao kissed her rosy lips, his fingers constantly kneading the tender Ru Lei on her chest, and as excitement built, he couldn't help but lower his head to suck on the crimson, erect buds.

Xie Wenxin, striving to cooperate with Lin Hao, thrust her soft snowy peaks upwards, yet she was overwhelmed by the licking and sucking, breathing heavily in unrestrained arousal.

The two cherry lips below, already swollen and reddened by their collision, were wet and plump, rubbed by the thick dragon, sending tingling sensations throughout her body and rekindling her fire.

The beautiful widow kept thrusting her soft, full Jiaoru at the front of her chest, twisting her alluring body in seductive waves, her mouth releasing one or two alluring, enticing moans.

Whenever Lin Hao thrust into her, the dragon would plunge deep into her secret passage, striking the tender flower core fiercely, always taking a moment to grind at her womb's entrance.

Now, just grinding and rotating at the valley's mouth, not as intense as inside, but still providing the woman with great pleasure.

A mix of liquid noises at the junction below added to the seductive symphony, each sound bewitching, drawing one in deeper.

Lin Hao hadn't released yet, still hard as iron, only waiting for the young widow to rest and recover before preparing for another round.

Just as he prepared to plunge into her passage again, Xie Wenxin, unable to resist the temptation, reached out for the Golden Cudgel, squatting down and engulfing the rod.

To be honest, Xie Wenxin had longed for a taste of Lin Hao's dragon after so long without it.

Now finally fulfilled, her small mouth engulfed it quickly and went deeper into her throat, giving Lin Hao a deep throat experience.

"Wow wow wow…Sister Xin…you're amazing…so good…ah…suck gently…gently…"

Lin Hao, overwhelmed with excitement, embraced her head and began thrusting swiftly.

Xie Wenxin expertly formed her mouth into an O-shape, wrapping tightly around the massive rod like a passage.

As the rod thrust in, Lin Hao didn't hesitate to go for a deep throat, and pulling out, he felt a strong suction.

This young widow had enjoyed her late husband's dragon, mastering her skills, unforgettable even after long disuse.

Her tongue circled around the rod constantly, especially focusing on the comb-shaped head, sucking hard, while her hand manipulated the thin skin outside.