SPRD-1269 Surrogate mother Eriko Miura

My wife and I were troubled by something. Suddenly, my mother-in-law's visit caught me off guard. Then, my wife appeared from the back of the house with a slightly sad expression. She had called my mother-in-law to ask for a favor. She told her that she was infertile and asked if she could request surrogate pregnancy. My mother-in-law was surprised and asked me if it was okay with me. When I nodded, she thought for a moment and agreed for the sake of her daughter. We checked my mother-in-law's condition and ovulation day, and finally the day came. When I asked my mother-in-law if it was alright, she silently nodded, and my wife left the room. Nervously, I caressed my mother-in-law; although the act was awkward, I released my seed inside her. From then on, almost every day, we continued making a child together. Around the third time, my mother-in-law started to change, trying to please me, and sad moans began to escape from her lips. However, she couldn't shake off the sense of duty or the bureaucratic atmosphere regarding the act. So, I made this proposal to my mother-in-law: Since we're doing this, wouldn't it be better if we enjoyed it? It might make it easier to get pregnant. From then on, we sought each other out like lovers. My mother-in-law greedily demanded me, and I released a large amount of seed into her. Several months later, my mother-in-law gave birth to a child, and my wife happily cradled him. Happy times passed, but I couldn't forget my mother-in-law's body...