Chapter 4

After the tedious certification, I was pulled into a group with only 233 people, basically all small accounts, and the number of people online was small. It is understandable that although the names of the exchange exchange group are more direct, there are actually no large number of video photos in the group. At least the group is still relatively obscure, and they rarely mention sex directly, mostly ambiguous.

After a brief introduction, I learned through chat that there are one or two activities every month, and the number of people is controlled within ten, referred to as the group. If there are many people registering, a new group will be built, and the group owner and couple will be managed and organized by several management. The funds will be AA system. Of course, I will not impulse everything, and the actual certification should still be mainly offline.

My sister-in-law held my arm: Is there really such a group of Ah?Will men really feel excited to let their wives be fucked by others?

I put down my phone and squeezed my sister-in-law's breasts hard: Am I not that?

Sister-in-law was in pain: Ah... was so necrotic... so hard... different... you didn't marry me... and I seem to be a slut... I can't go back...

Just as I was about to speak, my sister-in-law's cell phone rang. It was my elder brother who called me. I calculated that the time, my elder brother was coming back soon. I have been crazy these days and it's completely over.

I patted my sister-in-law on the back and asked her to answer the phone. Just as she was about to do something bad, her sister-in-law suddenly screamed.

I...I'll come now... I hung up the phone and got up quickly: I got out... I was in a car accident and I'm in a coma in the hospital. The doctor said the situation was very dangerous.

My mind buzzed. Although I love my sister-in-law very much and now I enjoy her body, I have never thought about how my elder brother is. In fact, my elder brother takes good care of me. I can feel that both my parents died since childhood, I have been to prison, and my friends and relatives around me can be said that except for my elder brother's family, everyone else tried their best to avoid me, so when I won the lottery, I gave him half of it, and now...

Seeing that my sister-in-law had already put on her clothes and was about to go out: Go, I want to clean up, you and both families will tell me.

My sister-in-law nodded and went out. I cleaned up the battlefield with guilt. She packed stockings, lubricants, sexy underwear, and utensils, and threw them into other blocks.

When I came to the hospital, my relatives also felt that I didn’t say anything about winning the lottery, only my brother and his family knew about it, so those people still ignored me, and of course I wouldn’t care.

My sister-in-law stood there with her head down.I looked up at me and saw tears on my face, my face was a little pale, and I looked so helpless. I knew my sister-in-law might be full of guilt when she thought about what happened in the past few days, and so did me.

Time passed by little by little, and my brother finally left forever. The crying in my ears and the guilt in my heart made me breathless. Seeing my sister-in-law staggering, I hurriedly went up and hugged her, patting her back lightly. It was half a month later after I handled the funeral.

During this period, the group leader and his wife had an offline meeting with my sister-in-law, but I refused. My aunt and the others also went back. Before leaving, they said to her sister-in-law: Fortunately, you don’t have children yet, otherwise it will be a waste of you. I understand that it is all women. If there really is that day, we won’t stop you from pursuing your happiness, and look for someone while you are young!

My sister-in-law and I stood in front of my brother's tombstone, silent. My sister-in-law stood blankly, like a child who made a mistake waiting for the adult's criticism, and as if she was saying goodbye.

After returning home, my sister-in-law asked for it like crazy, and her face covered with tears was undulating under my crotch. I lay on the bed, letting my sister-in-law swing back and forth on me.

After ejaculation, I started to suck my penis again, tirelessly.

After I ejaculated four times, my sister-in-law collapsed on me: I thought I no longer love him, why?Why are you so sad?

I hugged my sister-in-law and wiped the tears on my face: Because it is true that you once fell in love, and it is also true that you are aware of it. He cheated on you, and you two are equal.

My sister-in-law suddenly looked up at me: Do you know too?

I nodded: Now the choice is left to you. Do you want to continue with me or start a new life?I respect you no matter what you choose.

You don't want me anymore?My sister-in-law looked at me with a crying voice.

I hugged her tightly: Why?I love you too late, but I don’t want you to be sad. I know you can’t overcome the obstacles in my heart. You may always remember it when you are with me. If you are separated, you can make you happy. I am willing, as long as you are good.

After a brief silence, my sister-in-law said: Please say goodbye to him with me.

I looked at the alarm clock beside the bed, at one o'clock in the morning: Now?

Um.

good!

After hearing my answer, my sister-in-law pushed me out of the door. Although I was reluctant, I still did what my sister-in-law said. Half an hour later, I saw my sister-in-law dressed up like a student, and suddenly I remembered a poem. If life was just like the first meeting, why would the autumn wind be sad about painting a fan?

Standing in front of the tombstone, I don’t know what I should feel. I feel guilty, happy, and sad. It’s really a contradiction.

My sister-in-law beside me was talking to herself, her voice so low that I couldn't even hear it by my side.

Suddenly I looked at me: Now I have the only one. If you don’t want me anymore and betray me, I will definitely take revenge on you.

Why don’t you want to?Never.

My sister-in-law said firmly: Tell him, you must swear.

After the vow, my sister-in-law took my hand and looked at the tombstone: I wore this outfit when I first met. Now I have parted, and I am as dressed as I did when I first met. But we have all grown up, and the years have passed, and old friends are not as good as before. You and I are separated from each other. I believe that it is true that you love me, and it is the same when I love you. Now you have left, and I have someone I love. If you have seen all my appearances, you must separate and show you the different me.

After saying that, my sister-in-law took off her clothes, exposed her stockings and one-piece, with a collar, and a dildo inserted into her lower body.

The stockings on the legs had been torn and broken, which was extremely tempting. My sister-in-law rubbed my cock through her pants: This is the real me now.