At that moment, my mother-in-law's voice called out, "Dan! I'm in pain. Come here, quick."Startled by her sudden cry, my father-in-law hurriedly pulled up his trousers. Reluctantly, he gave me a pat."Wait right here. I'll be back soon."With that, he rushed out toward my mother-in-law's room—tent still pitched prominently.Against my better judgment, a part of me began willing Dan to return quickly—to satisfy this desperate, physical craving.Head bowed, I tensed every muscle, fighting the deep, throbbing ache.Some time later, footsteps approached.Warm, broad hands slid around me from behind.The sudden contact drew a muffled gasp from my lips. My body reacted almost instantly. A warm trickle escaped below.I was already open, ready—aching for him to enter…His hands pressed into the washing machine, and my heart raced with anticipation.Was he trying a new position?I bit my lip, wondering how it would feel.But instead, he lifted me out entirely. Standing on the floor, the itch
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