My mother-in-law, Margaret, officially, but Marge or Margie

to about masses, and I always got along fairly well. I

treated her decent and liked her preparation and her daughter

was happy with me and I guess that was what she cared most

about.

She had a small apartment on the world-class floor of the same

building occupied by the family business. There were two

bedrooms and a lowly apartment on the second floor and a

quite large garret country on the third floor. When my wife,

Glynda, and I were there we stayed in the small apartment.

Our two daughter would use the single out bedrooms if they

came down.

My wife 's dad had died a couple of geezerhood before and I do n't

think many people missed him much. He did n't treat anybody

very well, least of all his wife, son, and two daughter,

and nobody 's cookery was as good as his, and although he

often said he could falsify something better, he never

volunteered to do it.

We were down at `` Mom 's '' for holiday. There was n't very much to

do in the little fishing and logging town, but it was tight

to the beaches and the mountains. Glynda and I would go out

on the beach late in the afternoon and check the sun go down

and then build a niggling fire and fuck for a couple time of day on

a big blanket and then go place and soak in the steam bath

for a duet of minute and lie with some more. Or we would go for

a rise up in the batch in the dayspring and then hold a nap

and fuck in some grassy meadow for most of the afternoon.

You can tell there was one matter uppermost in our minds.

The steam bath was actually a Finnish elan sauna. A very hot,

very dry high temperature, very picayune steam at all. Glynda 's dad had

built it in the back of the factory and it had become popular

with nearly everyone. In fact my oldest daughter was conceived

in it, near as we could figure.

Glynda and her mom were only about 20 years apart in age and

were mistaken for baby quite often. Their size and work up

were very similar except that Margie was a minuscule buxom

and a little hippier with a few more crease. And while

Glynda frosted her hair because it was fashionable, Marge

did it to hide out some gray and count younger. It was difficult

to tell them apart without looking really tightlipped. And therein

lies the tale.

I had been over at the neighborhood tavern for a few time of day

that afternoon, drinking beer and visiting with a few guys

that I knew from when we had lived there years ago. It was

dinner fourth dimension, and I was a slight tipsy, and also horny from

watching the barmaids running around in their short annulus

and low-necked blouses for several hours. I walked into the

downstairs apartment to see what the prospects for dinner party

were. There were a mates of pots gently steaming on the stove

and my wife was standing at the sink fixing some cabbage and

veggies for salad. I walked up behind her, put my go forth arm

around her and squeezed her tit, and reached down in

strawman of her with my good hand and cupped her Mon and

pussy and massaged it a little. She jumped a little and said,

'' Ooohh ! ``

I nuzzled and nibbled the position of her neck and said, `` What 's

for dinner, besides you ? ``

She was breathing a trivial voiceless and leaning against me like

she was having trouble standing up. `` Ohh ... Unnn ... I ...

I ... think th.. th.. that Glllyyyndaaaa .... is. up ..

stairs .., '' she gasped.

Well, I started noticing things then. Her breast was a

little bit larger and softer than Glynda 's and her corporation

was n't quite as flat, and her Monday felt a little mellow, and

then I opened my eyes and noticed what was looped over the ear I

had just begun to lick and nibble on. alloy chicken feed underframe !

Oops ! Gramma wore glasses with metal chassis and Glynda wore

plastic ! Mea culpa !

I unwound my arms from around her and helped her tie-up up

straight. As she leaned against the sinkhole counter I said,

'' Oh ! I 'm sorry. I thought you were Glynda. ``

'' That 's .... all ... rightfield, '' she said, gasping out one word

to the breath.

'' See you at dinner ! '' I said as I made my going, phase left.

I went upstairs and found my married woman in an easy chair in the

sitting room of the niggling flat, reading the very

skinny local anaesthetic paper.

'' How was your visit with your buddies ? '' she asked. `` Are the

barmaids over there just as sexy as ever ? ``

I gave her a legal brief study of the good afternoon at the local

watering golf hole and then related what had transpired with her

mother in the kitchen.

'' My god, honey, you probably came close to giving Mom a

marrow blast ! I 'm passably certainly she has n't had any sex but her

hand since Dad got puke before he died. And maybe not for a

while before then. ``

'' Yeah, '' I agreed, `` She did n't really object to my attending

either. In fact she sounded a little disappointed when I

left and came upstairs. ``

'' Well, '' said Glynda, `` You have given me an enough amount of money

of screwing the last span of days. You want to try fucking

Mom tonight ? ``

Many guy would hold fallen over if their wife said anything

like that, but it was n't totally unexpected. We are n't major

conference tramp or swappers and we do n't have what I would

call an open man and wife. We are 99 % or Thomas More satisfied with our

sex lives and seldom actively go after other sexual partners.

However, we realize that there are those times and

portion when an attraction develops that just ca n't be

ignored. We have an accord that we discuss each event

before consummation and we do n't have any liaisons with other

people in our own home, unless it is by anterior arrangement

and agreement. We do have an escape clause though. That is

if there are hands on electric organ and the clothes are half off,

do it, and we will discuss it later !

So, I was n't too surprised at what my married woman said. `` My, how

you talk, young peeress ! '' I chuckled. `` I did n't recognize I had

fucked you to a frazzle. ``

'' I said an adequate amount, not a sufficient amount. And I

was thinking about a quickie before dinner. But, since there

may be some extramarital hanky panky tonight you can just

eat my snatch for an appetizer. If you get Mom for dessert you

may need all your mettle and Department of Energy for her ! ``

With that, Glynda raised her hips and slipped off her slacks

and panties, slumped down in the chair and threw her leg

over the arm of it. `` semen and get it, big boy, '' she said,

reaching down and spreading her twat lips.

Well, this is about Margie, my mother-in-law, so I 'll fast

forward a few hours.

After dinner the three of us went into the sustenance room for

coffee and dessert, then sat around and watched a couple of

reruns on TV. Margie was sitting sort of sideways on the

couch reading the paper, I was sitting in the promiscuous chair

glancing at some woman 's magazine that should let been x-rated

because of the pictures, and Glynda was sitting on the floor

between my legs. She had been rubbing her headspring in my privates

and running her script up and down my legs all evening. I was

getting a little heated, and I noticed that marge was taking

it all in and squirming around a little like she had an itch

that needed scratching.

Glynda got up and stretched. `` I think I will go up to bed, ''

she said. `` That was a good dinner party, Mom. It is making me

sleepy ! '' Then she turned to me and said, `` dear, you can

stay down here and keep Mom party if you want. I am just

going to go to kip. '' And she leaned over and gave me a

little osculation with a lot of tongue and put her hand in my

crotch and gave my cock and balls a little squeeze.

'' OK, Honey, '' I replied. `` I 'll be up later. ``

As Glynda left the apartment I noticed that she did not

completely close the door into the hallway. `` That little

snooper, '' I thought. `` She is going to eavesdrop to see what

goes on down here ! ``

I stood up and moved over to the couch and asked margarine, `` Can

I sit here with you ? '' as I moved in behind her.

'' for certain, '' she said, as she moved over a lilliputian to turn over me a

little more room.

I sat down behind her and put a hand on her shoulder. `` I

would like to tattle about this afternoon. ``

'' Oh, that 's OK, '' she said. `` It is n't essential. ``

'' I do n't recollect you understand, '' I said as I moved a little

closer to her. `` I enjoyed what happened, and I do n't regret

it at all. And I think that you may take in enjoyed it a little

too. ``

'' Ww.. w.. well, '' she stammered, as she wiggled around a

little. `` I was very surprised. It did feel a little ... '' she

paused. `` ... different. I have n't been ... uh ... touched

by a man in a prospicient clock time. '' She sighed and leaned back against

the couch.

'' I know, '' I said. `` I imagine you are really lonely. '' I put

both arms around her shoulders and hugged her back against

me. I rested the side of my header against hers and said

softly, `` It does n't birth to be that way. ``

'' Oh, I do n't know, '' she said. `` An old woman like me ca n't

find anybody but old men around here. ``

'' I was n't talking about around here, '' I said as I hugged her

a petty tighter. `` I was talking about right here. I was

talking about me. ``

I heard and felt her gasp, and she placed her hands on my

arms where I was hugging her, just above her chest. `` Oh

no ! That ca n't be dead on target ! You are married to my daughter ! Why

would you require an old woman like me ? What will Glynda

recollect ? It just would n't be right ! We ... ''

'' Marge, Shush ! '' I said in her ear. `` You let me interest about

Glynda. You are a very better-looking and attractive woman. I have

always seen that in you. Any man who would take the time to

know you would love you. I love you, and this afternoon I

realized that I want to induce hump to you and show up you how

much I love you. ``

'' Oh dear ! I do n't fuck what to say ! What about tomorrow ?

What happens when you do n't go upstairs ? What if Glynda

finds out ? It would n't be right. What ... ''

'' Dear, sweet, Margie. Do n't worry about any of those things.

I will take up care of any problems. You only call for to say one

thing. Just say 'Yes'if you want us to make hump to each

former tonight. That is all you have to care about. All you

have to do is say 'Yes'. ``

I hugged her and she squeezed and rubbed my weapon system with her

hands. I waited. Finally, so weak that I could barely hear

her, `` Yes. ``

'' Oh, Margie, '' I sighed, as I moved my hands down under her

breasts and gently cupped them in my handwriting and lifted them up

and squeezed them gently. She sighed and leaned back against

my chest, and she acted like it was the first time she had

been able to unlax in a long time. `` I love you, '' I whispered

as I kissed her neck and licked softly around the edge of

her ear.

'' Oh, Gene, I love you too ! Kiss me delight. It has been so

long ! ``

I slid back and let her recline until I had her cradled in

my pull up stakes arm. She turned her face up to mine and I leaned

over and kissed her gently. I let her run the way. As I

gently massaged her breasts and rubbed her nipple she

sucked my lower lip into her sassing and let it go and then

did the Sami with my upper lip. I then did the Saame to her

and we repeated that and then I felt her tongue licking my

mouth when she sucked them into her mouth. When it was my

turn I just opened my lips a trivial and licked her lip with

my natural language. She gasped, threw her weaponry around my neck opening and

gave me a replete unfastened mouthed osculation, sticking her tongue into

my backtalk and feeling all around with it. While I was

returning her passion I slowly moved my deal down over her

stomach towards her Monday, gently massaging and rubbing her

all the way.

When I got to her mons I slid my fingers down over her pussy

until I had her Mon under my decoration and I could feel the heat

from her cunt under my fingers. I started massaging her

twat with my digit as she arched her hips off the couch

against my hand.

'' Oh god ! Do that some more ! Please, please ... ''

I rubbed and massaged over her pussy with my fingers as she

began thrusting her articulatio coxae up against my hand. Her peg cattle farm

slowly apart, giving me permit to go further. I knew

that she had n't had anything but her own paw between her

legs for years. I thought that it probably felt a lot like I

felt the first time a charwoman put her hand around my cock !

I could experience her slit getting hotter against my hand as I

gently rubbed and massaged her. I began to rivet on

the domain over her clit. There was no question about finding it.

She almost screamed, arched her back, and quivered like an

arrow when it sticks in a Tree. The crotch of her pants were

definitely wet now, and she was panting and pushing her button

against my fingerbreadth as I rubbed and pressed down on it. She

put both deal over mine and pressed them tightly against

her as she humped her hips up, getting more stimulation for

her poor neglected clit.

'' Oh my god, oh shit Ohhhhh ... UUnnnggg .... AWWWWWWWWWW ....

, '' she screamed as she was hit by her sexual climax. Again and

again she humped against our work force and shuddered and moaned.

Finally, `` Oh, factor, favourite, that was marvelous ! I love you

so much ! '' And then she reached up and pulled my head down to

her and kissed me foresighted and gently. Then released me, looked

me straight in the eye and softly said, `` Darling, please

hire me to bed. ``

I stood up and held out my hands to her. She reached up and

took them and I pulled her slowly to her feet. She came into

my arms and I held her close up and kissed her. I started to

pick her up, but she stopped me. `` I am too heavy for you to

carry, '' she said, as she slowly started walking backwards.

'' Just like dancing, '' she said. `` You lead. ``

We walked, or danced, through the kitchen to her bedroom and

as we passed the partially open doorway to the dormitory I could

hear dress rustling a picayune and oceanic abyss breathing. Glynda

was keeping an eye on things ! When we reached the bed I sat

her down gently and sat beside her. I reached in front of

her and cupped her total white meat in my hands and hugged her

to me. She sighed and placed her handwriting on mine while I

gently squeezed her titty and rubbed her mammilla with the

tips of my fingers.

I unbuttoned her blouse, slipping one script then the former

under it as I did, stroking her warm soft hide. When I got

her blouse unbuttoned I slid one sleeve down off her

shoulder and down her arm then gently pulled it behind her

and down over her other arm. I began kissing and nuzzling

around her neck opening and over her bare berm and I could sense

her shivering like an wind up mare.

I glanced toward the chamber threshold and out through the

kitchen. I could see a faint form in the outer hall and

knew that Glynda was out there watching as her mother and I

were making sexual love. `` Well, '' I thought, `` She will be frigging

her pussy until she blows her judgement if she keeps watching. ``

I slipped out from behind Margie and laid her gently on the

bed. I stood in battlefront of her and slowly lifted up her metrical foot,

one at a clock time, and removed her shoes and socks, then reached

up to her slacks and started sliding the elastic waistband

down over her hips. She raised her hips so I could fall away them

out from under her bottom and then sighed as my hands

slipped over her unornamented skin as I slid them down over her

legs.

I started to remove her pantie the Sami way but she took my

hands in hers and whispered, `` Noooo. Not yet. ''

I lifted her and reached behind her and unfastened her bra.

She gasped as the stress of the strap was released and her

chest fell release. I slid the bra off of her arms and

dropped it over the end of the bed. She folded her arms

across her boob to encompass herself.

I sat back down next to her and gently turned her away from

me. I then slid my script down her blazonry and hugged her

against me. Moving my deal down to her rounded but firm

stomach I stroked and massaged my way up to her breasts.

After doing this several times she relaxed and let me slue

my hands up over her bare titty. As my hands reached her

nipple she sighed and leaned her head back against my

shoulder.

As I kissed her neck and shoulders and played with her boobs

and nipples she placed one mitt on my arm and dropped the

early one to my leg. She began rubbing my leg and soon was

running her hand slowly up and down between my ramification, getting

finisher to my tool each time.

My erection was sticking straight down my bloomers leg and I

knew that Margie was going to finger it very soon. I was

nibbling her neck and running my finger summit over her stiff

mammilla when her hand reached my unvoiced cock. She gasped and

moved her hand slowly up over my erection as she slowly

inhaled. When she reached the base of it she squeezed it

gently and moaned, `` Oh Gene, that feels so wonderful ... ``

I tensed a little to make it flick and swell in her hand and

she jumped a fiddling and giggled like a schooling girl. `` Oh ! It

tone like it is alert ! ``

She turned her face up to me, `` occupy your clothes off,

darling. I want to experience your strong bare skin against mine. ``

I laid her down on the bed and stood up. Looking down at her

in the dim bedroom I saw a mature women, body kept in

shape by hard work every day. Her skin was untanned and the

areolas on her breasts were dark in direct contrast, the dark hairsbreadth

of her snatch was a inscrutable shadow under her T. H. White silk

panties where her legs met her body.

I leaned down and kissed her tummy and began kissing and

licking my way down to her bush. She clasped my head in her

hands, `` Ohhhh ... Please, cistron, take your dress off. ``

I stood up and unfastened my belt, letting my pants slide to

the floor and pushed my short circuit down around my ankle joint. I

pulled my shirts over my header and when I looked, Margie was

under the binding. `` Please, precipitation, '' she whispered.

I stepped out of my clothes and pulled my skid and socks

off. Margie tossed back the screening and I slid in next to

her. She held out her arm and I slid an arm under her and we

kissed. Slowly at first then more urgently. I gently moved

my hand down over her body towards her pussy and discovered

that she had removed her panties while I was undressing.

When my hand reached her soft crotch hair I covered her pussy with

my hand and gently pressed and massaged her kitty-cat. She was

warm and moistness and gasped as I first touched her and then

moaned as I gently massaged her mons and outer sass. I

slowly began working a finger's breadth into the hot nub of her

female sex and was quickly rewarded by a spreading wetness.

As I penetrated her with my digit she again gasped and

began moaning and thrusting her pelvis up against my hand.

I slipped my finger up towards her clit and she reached down

and grasped my set up cock. `` Oh, Gene, '' she moaned, `` I want

you in me. I want to palpate you laying on me. feed me your

love and occupy me with it. delight ... Now ... Oh ....

puhleeaaase ! ``

I moved over her as she spread her legs and pulled her articulatio genus

up. As I lowered myself onto her I kissed her breasts and

sucked on her nipples. She reached down and took my erection

in her hand and guided me to her hot, steaming puss.

She gasped and moaned as I slowly entered her and put her

weapon around me and raised her wooden leg and clasped them around

my waist. `` Ohhhh Gene, do it slow. It has been so long ! I want

it to last as long as possible. ``

She was as tight as my wife was at 21. I could sense the

walls of her puss stretch as the head of my hammer went where

no turncock had gone for many years.

I pumped my cock in and out of her slowly, laying on her and

just moving my renal pelvis. Each time I slid into her she took a

deep hint and hugged me with her limb and legs and when I

was in all the way she relaxed and breathed out. `` Ooooh ....

Ahhhhhh ... Ooooooo ... ahhhh .... '' It sounded like a entitle

breeze.

I do n't know how long this went on. We were both lost in the

warmness and the closeness and the intimacy of my hard hammer

fucking in and out of her hot, slippery, soft pussy.

Margie was hugging me tighter now and I increased my

focal ratio and force as I fucked her grasping enjoy tunnel. She

was breathing strong and began gasping. `` Oh god ... fuck ...

harder ... faster ... ohhhhhhh .... yesssss .... piece of ass ... fuck

... `` Soon she was talking quite plainly and then began

cheering, `` HARDER DAMN IT .... HARDER ... FUCK ME ! ! ! ``

I did, and soon she was throwing her hips up at me as I

knife thrust my rooster into her pounding, demanding pussy. I felt

my Lucille Ball tightening up and I knew I was going to come damn

soon. Margie was on her way too, and I picked up the pace.

'' I 'm going to cum, Margie, I 'm cumming ! ``

'' Oh fuck ... yes ... cum ... now ... Now ... NOWWWW ! ! ! ``

As she screamed out her orgasmic joy I slammed into her

as far as I could and shot my jism deep in her hot depths.

She felt my peter jumping inside of her and her puss muscles

began contracting and milking the cum out of my turncock as she

screamed and moaned and kicked and scratched through the

first really acute coming she had experienced in years.

I just lay there on top of her for several hour as she

hugged me and her kitty massaged my very slowly subsiding

erecting. I rolled off of her and glint towards the door

into the kitchen. I could barely make out the shadowy name

of a woman and it looked like she was playing with her

pussy. She quietly moved back into the early room.

Margie was snuggled up against me purring like a cat good of

cream, or a woman full of cum. `` That was wonderful, '' she

said. `` You bettor get upstairs. Glynda will be wondering

where you are. ``

'' No, she is probably sound asleep. '' I knew better. She was

in the kitchen hearing as her husband fucked her female parent and

fingering herself ! `` The steam bath is still hot. Let 's go

relax for awhile. '' I thought she could probably use a little

heat therapy after all the unaccustomed drill she had

just had.

'' Well .... OK. Let me get my robe. '' Margie said, as she

slowly rolled out of bed.

'' You do n't need your robe. '' I told her. `` There is n't anyone

in the firm but Glynda, and she wo n't incommode us. ``

I opened the door from the bedroom into the manufactory and put

my arm around Margie, guiding her between the darkness and

still machines.

As we went through the factory I could see the storehouse area up

front, dimly lit by the street visible light shining through the

windows. I could barely ca-ca out my horny, voyeuristical wife

watching us from behind the showing face. I stopped

and turned Margie around and pulled her to me and kissed her

passionately. She threw her arms around my neck as I

reached down between us and began fingering her puss. It

was wet and slippery with our cum and I soon had my finger

in her slit, and she reached down and snaffle my cock and

started pulling and pumping it.

We stood there in the sorry factory orbit, playing with each

other, kissing and rubbing our bodies together. `` Take me

again, '' she said. `` Fuck me right here ! ``

Still holding onto my turncock she turned around and bent over,

supporting herself on a step stool that was sitting next to a

machine. She pulled me to her, put my cock head at the

entrance to her slit, and pushed back against me. My now hard

pecker slid right in and my ballock slapped against her belly.

I chuckled to myself as I realized that we were standing

sideways to the door into the memory, and Glynda was going to

get a real show !

I grabbed Margie 's rosehip and started pumping my cock in and

out of her combustion hot bit. I could feel the juice from

her excitement and our previous fucking running down over my

balls and down the interior of her thigh. `` Oh ... Fuck me,

child ! nooky me toilsome ! '' she yelled. And I did.

I was pounding her kitty for all I was worth, and Margie was

squeezing with her pussy and hanging on. Knowing that my

wife was watching us and Thomas More than likely fingering herself

made it even more energise. I got to the decimal point where I was

fucking her cunt so hard that her feet were n't even on the

level. `` Oh God ! I 'm cumming honey, I 'm cumming ! Fuck me !

HARDER Oh SHit OH roll in the hay screw UNGGG OOOHHHHHH AWWWHHHH ! ``

Margie screamed as her orgasm came.

I kept slamming into her hot steaming pussy and I could feel

the cum starting way down in my nuts and rising up through

my cock and I could n't do anything but grunt. I grunted

every fourth dimension I slammed my rod down her hole and as I felt her

twat squeezing me I felt the cum shooting from my bill and

pumped even further into her as I shot my load in her.

We just stood there for a while. She leaning on the potty

and me leaning against her butt until my putz deflated and

fell out of her cunt. I helped her to stand up and we slowly

made our way back through the factory to the sauna.

The sauna was a room about 8 ft. by 10 ft. and about 10 ft.

high. There was the warmer, a shower bath, a low throne, and various

different levels of bench. When we got inside I turned on

the shower and we soaped each former down and washed off the

drying cum and travail from our love qualification. As she stood with

her book binding to me I scrubbed her down and slid my hand between

her pegleg. I could easily slip two fingers in her cunt and I

slowly fucked her with my fingers. In a few minutes she

started making contented woman noises and pushing against me a

little. After two really thoroughly shtup I was n't even getting a

fiddling firm yet, so I decided not to go any further right

then.

We climbed up the benches until we got to a nice hot level

and sat down. I leaned back in the corner and Margie leaned

back against me. I pulled the cord to put some excess moisture

in the air and she started playing with my cock. She was a

piddling tentative at first, but I started playing with her

bosom and pap and she relaxed and became a little more

confident.

I started getting a decent erection after a half hour or so

and Margie was really getting into playing with my cock. She

was using both paw and doing all the correctly matter. But I

wanted more from this very sexy and passionate older woman.

'' sucking me or be intimate me, Margie. Do n't just jerk me off. ``

She turned and looked at me with her eyes panoptic with

surprise. `` What ? .... ''

'' I said suck me or have intercourse me. It feels really practiced to deliver you

playing with me but I want to be a lot more than intimate with

you right now. study my cock in your backtalk and sucking on it for

a while. ``

She looked at me with surprise at beginning and then it was like

she finally understood what I said. Her looking at changed to

that of a horny, cock hungry, excited woman and she licked

her lips. She slid over on the bench and laid down on her

tummy. Grasping my cock in one hand she slowly moved her

read/write head over my crotch and lay there looking at my erect penis

like she had never seen one before. She turned it around,

then touched it with her finger's breadth and tasted it.

'' Go ahead, '' I said softly. `` It wo n't bite ! ``

She giggled a picayune and started to slowly slickness her backtalk

over my rock operose ass creature. She got about half of it in her

mouth and started sucking on me like a lollipop. It felt

really respectable. It felt great ! She acted like this was the

first time she had ever sucked cock and I just let her

experiment to find what she liked best.

Soon she was using her hand on the part of my dick that

did n't go in her oral cavity and sucking and licking it like it

was an ice cream bar. I thought that it was a practiced thing

that I had fucked her goodness twice in the last span of time of day

or my cum would be dripping off the cap !

She looked up at me. `` My puss is burning up ! Let 's shtup

some Thomas More ! ``

Well, I could n't change by reversal down a petition like that ! I got up and

led her down the stairs and sat down on the stool.

'' Straddle my legs and sit down on my cock, '' I told her.

She had a glimmer in her eye like a little kid who has never

done something before but knows it is going to be a lot of

fun !

She moved over me, gently took my prick in her finger and

guided it into her waiting cunt as she sat down. I put my

arms around her shank and she put her arms around my neck.

'' Ooohh ... That feels good ! '' she said, as she leaned back

and slid her pussycat all the way down over my hard cock.

'' Yes, it does, '' I agreed. `` You know, your oldest

granddaughter was conceived right here this way. ``

'' Oh my god, '' she sort of laughed. `` That makes me feel so

naughty ! Fucking with you in the Saami place you conceived

your first child with my girl ! ``

'' Well, '' I responded. `` Let 's not occupy about that. Let 's

just get right-down nasty and shtup our brainiac out. I want to

take your pussy full of cum ! ``

'' Ohhhhh ... my ... uuuhhhmmmm ... yesssss, '' she moaned, as I

rotated my hips up and thrust my cock deeper into her cunt.

We leaned back in each early 's sleeve and began to slam our

pelvises together, grunting and groaning. The sauna was

around 100 academic degree and we were both perspiring freely. hell,

we were sweating like pig ! We were slipping and sliding

like we had been dipped in K-Y. It was whole-body screwing !

She leaned away from me and arched her back, slamming her

pelvis hard against me. I bent over and sucked a nipple

between my brim. She let out a moan and moved faster over my

prick. The harder I sucked, the harder she fucked !

I was at the point where I felt like I was about to cum, but

I did n't. I just stayed there, savoring the spirit of a hot,

slippery twat on my knockout, throbbing cock, sucking on her

unvoiced nipples.

She leaned in towards me and I hugged her to my chest. Her

plump knocker were against my breast and she was still

slamming her pelvic arch and pussy against me. I put my blazon

around her and grabbed her derriere cheeks and lifted her up a

little and sat her back down. She got the approximation and started

bouncing up and down on my cock. Her pinhead were slipping and

sliding over my chest and my cock was being shoved way up

her cunt every sentence she dropped down on my lap.

Now I felt I was really going to cum ! I put my hands around

her neck and leaned away from her, fucking into her hot

snatch as voiceless and trench as I could. `` Oh god, I 'm cumming, '' I

groaned.

'' Oh lord ... nooky ... yess ... Oh SHIT ! ..., '' she screamed

as she leaned back and buried my throbbing rooster in her

grasping cunt. We fucked each early hard. Not moving much,

just pushing harder and relaxing a piffling then pushing

harder, already as tightly and deeply coupled as we could

get.

'' Oh, fuck ... shag ... fuck ..., '' I gasped out in step with

my pumping orgasm and thrusting into Margie 's spasming cunt.

'' AWWWWWW uuhhhhhhh UUHHHHHH uoooohhhhh, '' she wailed like a

enchantress in tempo with our movements.

After what seemed like half an hour of my pecker throbbing and

pumping jism into her hot squeezing, sucking pussy we just

sat there, arms around each other, our bodies sweating

rivers and our genital organ soaked with pussy juice and cum.

We finally got up off of the can, showered again and

headed back through the night, cool and silent factory to the

bedroom.

We laid down on the bed and snuggled up with each other.

margarine 's hand quickly found my now limp cock. `` I want to fuck

some more, '' she said. `` Can you get it up again ? ``

'' Oh yes, I can get it up again. The question is when ? '' I

laughed. `` You just observe doing what you are doing and it will

be ready before too long. ``

'' I hope so, '' she responded, and started rubbing her boob

against my chest as she squeezed and pulled on my pecker.

I put my handwriting under her boob and raised it to my rima oris and

started sucking the nipple. I was rewarded by a little gasp

and purring and moaning. Now that I had her nipple in my

back talk I used my hand to feel out her hot pussycat and found it

wet and slippery. It was still oozing a mixture of her

lubricating succus and my cum and my finger slipped in easily.

This brought a pant and Margie thrust her pelvis towards my

hand and forced my finger's breadth into her twat all the way.

'' You like that ? '' I asked.

'' Unh Huh ! '' she gasped.

I started finger fucking her and she quickly answered with

hip social movement urging me on. I put in two fingerbreadth and she

squeezed them with her cunt muscularity so tight it nearly hurt.

She was really getting hot now and wanking me like a mad

cleaning lady. The up side was that I was getting very hard because

of it.

Suddenly Margie let go of me, jumped up on her hands and

stifle and quickly straddled me. She had her brain back and

her rima oris panoptic open, gasping. She gripped my cock,

positioned it at the entranceway to her tunnel and with a moan

lowered herself, taking my peter all the way into her in

one movement.

Marge started bouncing up and down, fucking her brains out

on my now steel-hard rod. I grabbed her hips to keep her from

going too far up because I was afraid that she would wound me

if she missed on the down stroke.

I was not close to cumming yet, after all the sex in the

past several hour, and I think oleo was just as glad,

because she kept pumping my fuck instrument in her hot pussycat and

groaning and moaning. Making up for several years of no sex

I guess.

She moved her handwriting to my chest and started fucking me by

rotating her hips back and forth while leaning against me.

Gradually her motions got slow but more intense, I felt

like my orb were going into her pussy too.

Then she laid down on me, and I could feel her bosom

against my chest, and she was just moving back and Forth River on

top of me, massaging her boobs against my chest. I was

getting a little hotter and felt like I might cum again in

the next couple of minute ! I was thrusting slowly into her in

synch with her apparent movement and she was moaning and panting as

we kept fucking each other.

'' I 'm cumming, '' she whispered. `` I 'm cumming. `` ``

'' seminal fluid on, honey ! '' I said into her ear, and hugged her

tighter to me and slammed my cock into her as toilsome and deeply

as I could, meeting her thrust as her groan got louder.

'' Oh god, I 'm cumming, I 'm cumming ... OhhhHHH AWWWWHHH

UNGGGHH ... `` as she hunched up her back and slammed against

me, taking my rod as deep into her as she could get it.

My sweetness, darling, horny mother-in-law finally slumped

against me and just lay there, recovering her breath. I was

still hard and I slowly pumped my bill into her, mostly to

make sure I stayed hard in pillow slip she was n't finished. After a

few minutes she sat up, my cock still embedded in her

sopping wet snatch.

She was leaning just slightly forward with her manus on my

stomach when we heard a noise at the sleeping accommodation door.

'' fountainhead, Mother ! Do you call back you could stop screwing my

married man long enough for me to get a piffling natural process ? ``

It was Glynda ! And she was perfect naked ! Margie squealed with

surprise and plethora and rolled off of me, away from

Glynda. Glynda them jumped up on the bed, straddling my

rosehip, and grabbed my cock.

'' seminal fluid on, stud, do it your horny wife for a piece ! '' she said

as she quickly lowered herself onto my still rock hard prick

and started fucking me.

epilogue :

It was a few more hours before anybody got to log Z's that

night. Glynda became schoolma'am of ceremonies and directed the

activeness. She kept horny watching me and her female parent making

have a go at it together and then she would have to get service

awhile. I think Margie was hot just because she had n't had

any loving in so many years.

After that we went to visit Margie more often than in the

past times. And sometime Margie would forebode and ask if I could come

down for the weekend and help her with `` thing '' around the

mill. I never turned her down !