Falling for My Sister-in-Law's Stockings

Falling for My Sister-in-Law's Stockings synopsis: When it was just me and my sister-in-law, I deliberately kept pouring drinks into her glass, one after another. She had always been a lightweight, and before long her cheeks were flushed and she was leaning on the sofa, moaning softly, her long legs wrapped in black stockings casually crossed. I helped her downstairs and took a taxi straight to a hotel. After checking in, I laid her on the bed. She was still mumbling her brother's name in a daze, but had no strength to resist. I took off her jacket first, leaving only those black stockings. My hand slid upward along the stockings, from the top of her thighs all the way to the deepest place. She trembled slightly, yet was so soft she let me do as I pleased. I tore open the crotch of the stockings, spread her legs wider, and thrust all the way in.