For her father I brought some top-shelf liquor. And for her mother I gifted a piece of jewelry, though she wasn’t impressed -- impossible to win her...over I've since discovered. Oh well…At this point I should note that my in-laws are Asian, and their English is not good. As I’ve learned this isn’t such a bad thing! I’m sure you readers wouldn’t mind not being able to fully communicate with your in-laws…But as they say, actions speak louder than words. And the gift I received from her mother left. Yes she is trying to kill me. And I’m okay with that… I grabbed your wet hair, pulled your head back and kissed and bit your neck. My hand pulled and played with a wet slippery nipple. You had one hand in your pussy and another stroking my cock. It felt amazing, but no way was I going to cum or even get hard again. I guided you to sit on the bench. I got on my knees, and pulled you towards me. The bench was too narrow so I put your lovely legs on my shoulders and put my hands on your. With any luck, we could just pretend it never happened and go on with our lives.When I woke up the following morning there was breakfast on the table for me like always, and my dad was gone. Working construction meant he had to be up at the butt crack of dawn every day and be on the road before most people hit their first snooze alarm. I went to school, got home at my usual time and tried to make small talk with him but the vibe of our household was off. There was tension in the air.This. Her legs were on my shoulders and she was taking every inch of my dick in her hole. She didn’t know she has lost all her strength until she became unconscious.When she got her senses back, I was still drilling her pussy and she was asking me to cum. I took out my dick and slept beside her and asked her to ride me. She didn’t have any strength left in her.I made her sit on my dick and lifted her a little and started ramming her pussy from under. She just slept on me and her boobs were crushing.