Qin Ying looked at her precious daughter lying on the bed, then pleaded with Song Tian with a desperate face.
Song Tian backed towards Qin Ying's bedroom, while Qin Ying crawled on all fours, eagerly sucking on Song's mighty member in her mouth without cessation.
Song Tian watched his mother-in-law's lush, alabaster body, the graceful arch of her back, her plump and luscious legs, and as she moved, like a bitch in heat, her excitement made his cock swell uncontrollably, almost releasing in her mouth.
Once inside the bedroom, Song Tian sat down on the bed, and Qin Ying knelt between his legs, bobbing her head on his cock while occasionally looking up pleadingly at Song Tian with upturned eyes.
Song Tian took a deep breath, reaching down to gently caress his mother-in-law's beautiful face.
"Auntie, that feels so good, yes, you can suck even harder, oh, oh, just like that!"