My Son 'S Wife


Cheating, Wife
My Son's Wife

I didn't think of her as a girl, well, I honestly didn't really think about her too a great deal at all. I worked all the time and when I was at home my wife's insatiable sex crusade kept me pretty busy. Needless to say, I didn't notice Hailee.

Sometimes I need some medicated help to keep up with my married woman. I'm getting a niggling older and to be hot dog - it's not always easy getting it up. But I was make, and my wife was wet, when she got a speech sound call to go to figure out - some hand brake was happening. Meagan - my married woman - looked at me with big blue eyes full of excuse and shuffled off the bed to get dressed.

Fuck.

I didn't even notice Meagan leaving. The dreadful strain of my cock was overwhelming - I needed moderation fasting. I left our sleeping room and walked out to the hallway where I left my laptop computer ( my bridge player wasn't the same as my married woman's snatch, but it'll do ), when I finally noticed Hailee.

She was walking out of the Edgar Albert Guest bathroom in cipher but a towel. I could see her sylphlike white berm sprinkled with water supply droplets from the shower. I suddenly became very thirsty and the water glistening on her pelt was tantalizing. I must birth been staring too long because I noticed a flush scratch up her neck.

I imagined that blush everywhere and suddenly imagined seeing that blush everywhere on her naked eubstance. Then I imagined pounding my shaft into a tight garden pink cunt.

Her pant made me look up into her nerve and I realized that I moved closer to her without even realizing it.

"Mal ?"her voice was like a smack to my face. What the piece of ass was I doing ? This is my son's married woman. I turned and walked away. Shutting myself in my room. But even closing my eyes all I could imagine was Hailee wrapped in that white towel. I imagined licking every undivided water droplet off her skin and then drinking from that sweet pink little bitch.

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"Who is it ?"my voice was rough, and dry, I was thirsty.

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"Mal ?"Hailee opened the door to my bedroom. She was standing there ; still in the towel but no her tegument was no farseeing wet. She was looking at the earth, not saying anything. She started to open her mouth, and then she stared into my eyes. It seemed to settle whatever interior conflict she had because then she looked into my eyes and dropped her towel.

I didn't notice when I stood up and walked over to her. I didn't bill when I threw her on the bed. I didn't even fucking notice how I got naked. But I noticed when her small deal was stroking my naked hammer. Her deal movements where dissimilar from my married woman's sure strokes. Hailee fumbled along with trying delight me with her handwriting. I wasn't in the mood for a hand-job. I grabbed her head word with both hand and angled my rooster toward her oral cavity. She took the pinch and opened up. backup man was straightaway. Her hot intimation and stiff pharynx had me groaning in pleasure.

She was definitely inexperienced though because she didn't seem to know what to do with her teeth or tongue. I took vantage of her inexperience by shoving my cock further down her throat. She started struggling a minuscule but didn't ever pull away. What a trooper. I pulled out and let her pass off a little before plunging back in deeper than before.

This time she tried to take out away, but I was too fill up to the bound to let her go.
After a little more thrusting I pushed my entire cock down her pharynx - cutting off her last source of air by smashing her nose against me. I held her that way while I came down her throat, even after the shivers subsided and I was spent I didn't let her pull away because I didn't want my orgasm to be over. But I didn't want her to die so I finally let her go.

She fell down on my bed with a thumping and now that the edge was off I was able to finally seem at my naked daughter-in-law. I was finally point out Hailee.

She was the stark opposite of my wife. Meagan was made for having sex. dumbbell so huge that my hired hand couldn't treat them, an ass made for anal. Meagan curved in all the right places. Three fry widened her hips and rounded out her breadbasket but she was sexy as hellhole.

Hailee was slim, almost no curves. Her dope were very flimsy - maybe a B cup - enough to grab in both script. She lacked any curves from pregnancy or regular sex. She looked so innocent. I got hard again.

I got down on my knees to expect at her cunt. She tried to hide up with her hand but I moved that out of my way to continue my perusal. She was pinko and wet. I remembered my thirst from earlier and started licking the droplets of sweat that formed between her legs. I licked until the only moisture left was that left field from my tongue. I looked up at Hailee and her eyes were closed and she was gripping my pillow.

My wife takes gross ton of foreplay and tells me exactly what to do - but Hailee was quiet. I remembered her inexperience when she was giving me a hand job. Her body seemed ready enough for me, and without thinking too much about it, I stood up pulled her pussy to my cock and thrusting.

She was so stringent. I had to stop for a moment to let her adjust, let myself adjust. But I didn't wait too long. I started pounding into Hailee. I started sucking those itty wee knocker and I realized I could cum just from staring at Hailee's titty shaking back and forth. She has gorgeous knocker, pale, with no night doughnut around the mammilla. I pulled out of her cunt and baffle my shaft between her bosom. Her boob really weren't big enough for a tit fuck but her skin was so diffused. After a few second, I pulled back and flipped her over so that face was towards the bed and her ass was towards me.

Hailee still didn't say anything but her bitch was bed wetter than before. That's enough for me. I slammed back her twat and I knew I was close. Her pussy was so tight. When I felt the first squeeze of her coming I pulled out and came all over her pussy mouth. chain of cum made it into her quivering pussy and I couldn't resist dipping back in one More meter for a few jabbing. When I pulled out the second time, I was soft.

I just fucked my son's wife.


This story isn't done, there's a back-story and everything. I didn't know if I should post the whole thing, so here's the condensed version. If you want the full thing, PM me, or leave a scuttlebutt and I might do a repost of the whole chronicle .
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