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“Stop! I can’t take it anymore… Stop fucking me! I’m begging you…” “No way! My cock is still rock-hard and swollen!” My mother-in-law pushed and shoved desperately at my father-in-law, trying to make him stop. But Bill was deep in the heat of passion and had no intention of stopping. “Go fuck your daughter-in-law then! If you want, I’ll tell her myself and let her have sex with you… I really can’t handle it anymore… You’re like a bull every single day, I can’t take this…” The moment she mentioned me, Bill instantly became even more aroused and energetic. I knew my father-in-law, Bill Thompson, was a strong, robust man from the night I first married into the family in our small rural town. I just never expected what would happen. On our wedding night, my husband and I hadn't even gotten to bed after the reception when moans from next door filled the air—my mother-in-law's distressed voice. “What are you doing… again? You've already done it to me several times today. You won't let me live, will you? Oh!” My mother-in-law's unbearable groans wormed into my ears like little bugs. Even though I didn't want to listen, the thin walls of the old wooden house offered terrible soundproofing. Before my husband and I could even start, the noises from my in-laws had me blushing and feeling hot all over. “What's wrong with that? Today our son got himself a beautiful wife. As his dad, I'm happy. Don't ruin my mood!” My father-in-law had been drinking and was very forceful. Soon, he had my mother-in-law panting and gasping, the bed creaking loudly. Perhaps because of years of hard farm work, my father-in-law Bill Thompson wasn't just physically strong—his stamina in bed was incredibly vigorous, like a stallion. After I married in, whenever there was time—before or after meals, early morning or at night—Bill would drag my mother-in-law into the bedroom. Even though they were the same age, he kept going at her until she was exhausted and complaining. She often vented to me. “Lily, look at your dad. He's like a beast that can't be satisfied every single day. Who can handle that!” At first, when my mother-in-law complained, I just listened. But over time, when she complained again, I felt uneasy for a different reason. The town was caught up in the wave of people going out for work. My husband had left with the others. Months passed without seeing him, and he could only call during the holidays. It left me aching badly. After all, I'd only been married a little over a year. I was newly deflowered and knew the taste of pleasure. Before, when I heard my in-laws making noise and felt itchy inside, I could pull my husband over to satisfy the craving. But once he left, I had to endure the lonely, empty nights alone. When it got really unbearable, I'd try to relieve myself, but nothing compared to a man's cock. Over time, watching my mother-in-law complain, I felt intense envy. “Mom, Dad has so much energy. You should be secretly happy.” I said it sourly, but my mother-in-law sighed. “Lily, I'm getting old. I'm not young anymore. How can I handle your dad going at me like that?” She sounded full of resentment. That evening, there was an event at a neighbor's house, and Bill went to help early in the morning. My mother-in-law finally had a day of peace. After I made a simple dinner and watched some TV, I went to bed early. There wasn't much to do in a small rural town at night, so I was used to sleeping early. I'd only been asleep a short while when I vaguely heard someone push open my bedroom door. A strong smell of alcohol followed. Who was it? Half-asleep, I was wondering when a heavy body pressed down on me. Hot, rough hands started groping me wildly. “Wife, you asleep yet?” Bill's drunken, low, magnetic voice sounded in my ear. The moment it registered, my eyes flew open. I felt his big hand gripping one of my soft breasts, the other sliding down between my legs. The warm touch shocked me awake. I sat up abruptly and scrambled to the corner of the bed. “Dad, wake up… it's me, Lily. I'm your daughter-in-law!”

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