After dinner, Zhao Shiyu kept making eyes at Song Tian to go to the bedroom. No need to spell out what for.
Zhao Shiyu stepped back to the bedroom first, leaving Song Tian watching Qin Ying washing dishes, her face a picture of gloom. He rushed over, lifted her skirt before she could react, intending to yank off her panties. But he found nothing, as she wore none.
Song Tian spread her ass cheeks and gave her slit and asshole several vicious licks, the taste quite simply divine.
Qin Ying moaned lightly, then turned to embrace Song Tian, her voice soft and distant, "Go on then, you and Shiyu haven't done it in a long time. She, she's getting impatient."
With his breath heavy, his rock-hard cock pressing against his mother-in-law's lower belly, Song Tian whispered in her ear, "Auntie, next time let's get a few handsome young guys, me and a few lads to gang fuck you, I want to watch other blokes banging you too!"