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

to most people, and I always got along fairly well. I

treated her decent and liked her cooking and her daughter

was well-chosen with me and I guess that was what she cared most

about.

She had a small apartment on the showtime floor of the same

building occupied by the family business sector. There were two

chamber and a little apartment on the second floor and a

quite large loft expanse on the third floor. When my wife,

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

Our two daughter would use the separate bedrooms if they

came down.

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

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

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

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

often said he could cook something better, he never

volunteered to do it.

We were down at `` Mom 's '' for vacation. There was n't a lot to

do in the trivial sportfishing and logging town, but it was ending

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

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

and then progress a trivial blast and fuck for a couple hours on

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

for a twosome of hour and roll in the hay some more. Or we would go for

a hike up in the mountains in the aurora and then take a nap

and fuck in some grassy hayfield for almost of the afternoon.

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

The steam bathing tub was actually a Suomi style sweat room. A very hot,

very dry heat, very little 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 eld apart in age and

were mistaken for sister quite often. Their size and progress

were very standardized except that Margie was a niggling stacked

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

Glynda frosted her hair because it was fashionable, margarine

did it to enshroud some grey-haired and look younger. It was hard

to narrate them apart without looking really close. And in this

lies the tale.

I had been over at the neighborhood tavern for a few hours

that afternoon, drinking beer and visiting with a few guy rope

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

dinner party metre, and I was a little tipsy, and also horny from

watching the barmaids running around in their short dame

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

downstairs flat to see what the aspect for dinner

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

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

veg for salad. I walked up behind her, put my left arm

around her and squeezed her tit, and reached down in

front of her with my correctly manus and cupped her mons pubis and

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

'' Ooohh ! ``

I nuzzled and nibbled the side of her cervix and said, `` What 's

for dinner, besides you ? ``

She was breathing a little hard and leaning against me like

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

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

stairs .., '' she gasped.

well, I started noticing matter then. Her boob was a

little bit larger and subdued than Glynda 's and her stomach

was n't quite as insipid, and her Mon felt a little higher, and

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

had just begun to work and nibble on. Metal spyglass frames !

Oops ! Gramma wore glasses with metal frames and Glynda wore

plastic ! Mea culpa !

I unwound my arms from around her and helped her rack up

straight. As she leaned against the swallow hole counter I said,

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

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

to the breath.

'' See you at dinner ! '' I said as I made my exit, stage left.

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

sitting room of the piffling apartment, reading the very

skinny local paper.

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

barmaids over there just as aphrodisiac as ever ? ``

I gave her a brief vignette of the afternoon at the local anesthetic

watering hole and then related what had transpired with her

female parent in the kitchen.

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

heart attack ! I 'm passably sure she has n't had any sex but her

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

while before then. ``

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

either. In fact she sounded a little foiled when I

left and came upstairs. ``

'' Well, '' said Glynda, `` You have given me an adequate amount

of screwing the finis duad of days. You want to try fucking

Mom tonight ? ``

Many guy cable would stimulate fallen over if their wife said anything

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

league swingers or swappers and we do n't have what I would

call an open marriage. We are 99 % or More satisfied with our

sex lives and seldom actively prosecute other intimate partners.

However, we realize that there are those clip and

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

ignored. We have an agreement that we discuss each event

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

the great unwashed in our own home, unless it is by prior arrangement

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

if there are paw on organs and the clothes are half off,

do it, and we will discuss it later !

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

you talk, young lady ! '' I chuckled. `` I did n't make I had

fucked you to a frazzle. ``

'' I said an passable amount, not a sufficient quantity. And I

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

may be some adulterous hanky panky tonight you can just

eat my pussy for an appetizer. If you get Mom for sweet you

may need all your touchwood and vigour for her ! ``

With that, Glynda raised her rose hip and slipped off her morass

and panties, slumped down in the chairwoman and threw her legs

over the sleeve of it. `` Come and get it, big boy, '' she said,

reaching down and spreading her cunt 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 living room for

coffee and afters, then sat around and watched a couplet of

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

lounge reading the composition, I was sitting in the easy chair

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

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

between my stage. She had been rubbing her read/write head in my fork

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

getting a little ignite, and I noticed that Marge was taking

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

that needed scratching.

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

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

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

persist down here and keep Mom company if you want. I am just

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

picayune kiss with a lot of tongue and put her bridge player in my

private parts and gave my turncock and balls a little squeeze.

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

As Glynda left the flat I noticed that she did not

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

snoop, '' I thought. `` She is going to listen in to see what

goes on down here ! ``

I stood up and moved over to the lounge and asked oleomargarine, `` Can

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

'' certain, '' she said, as she moved over a short to contribute me a

little more room.

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

would like to talk about this afternoon. ``

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

'' I do n't think you understand, '' I said as I moved a small

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

it at all. And I think that you may throw enjoyed it a minuscule

too. ``

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

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

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

by a man in a hanker clip. '' She sighed and leaned back against

the couch.

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

both blazon around her berm and hugged her binding against

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

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

'' Oh, I do n't sleep together, '' she said. `` An old adult female 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 piffling tighter. `` I was talking about right here. I was

talking about me. ``

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

branch where I was hugging her, just above her breasts. `` Oh

no ! That ca n't be true ! You are married to my daughter ! Why

would you desire an old cleaning woman like me ? What will Glynda

think ? It just would n't be ripe ! We ... ''

'' margarine, Shush ! '' I said in her ear. `` You let me worry about

Glynda. You are a very handsome and attractive woman. I have

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

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

realized that I want to make love to you and usher you how

much I love you. ``

'' Oh dear ! I do n't know 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 ... ''

'' beloved, dessert, Margie. Do n't vex about any of those things.

I will take care of any problems. You only need to say one

affair. Just say 'Yes'if you want us to seduce love to each

other tonight. That is all you have to concern about. All you

have to do is say 'Yes'. ``

I hugged her and she squeezed and rubbed my arms with her

hands. I waited. Finally, so faint 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 workforce and lifted them up

and squeezed them gently. She sighed and leaned back against

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

been able to relax 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 ! buss me please. It has been so

long ! ``

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

my left wing arm. She turned her face up to mine and I leaned

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

gently massaged her knocker and rubbed her teat she

sucked my humiliated lip into her lip and let it go and then

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

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

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

turn I just opened my mouth a minuscule and licked her lips with

my clapper. She gasped, threw her blazon around my neck and

gave me a total exposed mouthed kiss, sticking her tongue into

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

returning her passion I slowly moved my hand down over her

stomach towards her mons, gently massaging and rubbing her

all the way.

When I got to her mons I slid my fingers down over her kitty-cat

until I had her mons under my thenar and I could feel the heat

from her cunt under my fingerbreadth. I started massaging her

grab with my finger's breadth as she arched her hips off the redact

against my hand.

'' Oh god ! Do that some to a greater extent ! Please, please ... ''

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

began thrusting her hip joint up against my hand. Her legs spread

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 twelvemonth. I thought that it probably felt a lot like I

felt the number 1 time a woman put her manus around my shaft !

I could find her puss getting hotter against my hired man as I

gently rubbed and massaged her. I began to condense on

the area over her clit. There was no doubt about finding it.

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

arrow when it sticks in a tree. The fork of her pants were

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

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

put both hands over mine and pressed them tightly against

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

her pitiful unheeded clit.

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

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

again she humped against our hands and shuddered and moaned.

Finally, `` Oh, gene, Darling, that was marvelous ! I love you

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

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

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

ingest 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 ft. She came into

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

pick her up, but she stopped me. `` I am too arduous 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 undetermined doorway to the lobby I could

hear clothes rustling a lilliputian and deep external respiration. Glynda

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

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

her and cupped her wide-cut chest in my custody and hugged her

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

gently squeezed her boob and rubbed her nipples with the

tips of my fingers.

I unbuttoned her blouse, slipping one hand then the other

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

her blouse unbuttoned I slid one sleeve down off her

berm and down her arm then gently pulled it behind her

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

around her neck and over her bare shoulders and I could finger

her shivering like an frantic mare.

I glanced toward the bedroom room access and out through the

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

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

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

her kitty until she blows her mind if she keeps watching. ``

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

bed. I stood in forepart of her and slowly lifted up her feet,

one at a time, and removed her shoes and drogue, then reached

up to her slacks and started sliding the pliable waistband

down over her hips. She raised her coxa so I could slip them

out from under her buttocks and then sighed as my hired man

slipped over her bare peel as I slid them down over her

legs.

I started to remove her step-in the same 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 tenseness of the strap was released and her

breast fell disengage. I slid the bra off of her arms and

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

across her breast to cover herself.

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

me. I then slid my hands down her weapon system and hugged her

against me. Moving my hands down to her rounded but unshakable

bay window I stroked and massaged my way up to her breasts.

After doing this several sentence she relaxed and let me slide

my hands up over her denudate knocker. As my hands reached her

nipples she sighed and leaned her foreland back against my

shoulder.

As I kissed her neck and shoulder joint and played with her boobs

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

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

running her script slowly up and down between my peg, getting

closer to my cock each time.

My erecting was sticking straight down my pants leg and I

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

nibbling her cervix and running my digit tips over her tight

mammilla when her paw reached my hard cock. She gasped and

moved her mitt slowly up over my erection as she slowly

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

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

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

she jumped a small and giggled like a shoal little girl. `` Oh ! It

feels like it is alive ! ``

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

darling. I want to finger your warm 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

frame by hard body of work every day. Her hide was untanned and the

areola on her breasts were dark in contrast, the dark hair

of her kitty was a mysterious shadow under her 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 President George W. Bush. She clasped my head in her

hands, `` Ohhhh ... Please, Gene, take your wearing apparel off. ``

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

the story and pushed my shorts down around my ankles. I

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

under the screen. `` Please, hurry, '' she whispered.

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

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

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

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

my hired man down over her organic structure towards her snatch and discovered

that she had removed her scanty while I was undressing.

When my hand reached her easy bush I covered her pussy with

my hand and gently pressed and massaged her puss. She was

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

moaned as I gently massaged her mons pubis and outer brim. I

slowly began working a digit into the hot center of her

distaff sex and was quickly rewarded by a spreading wetness.

As I penetrated her with my finger she again gasped and

began moaning and thrusting her hips up against my hand.

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

and grasped my raise stopcock. `` Oh, cistron, '' she moaned, `` I want

you in me. I want to find you laying on me. return me your

making love and fulfill me with it. delight ... Now ... Oh ....

puhleeaaase ! ``

I moved over her as she spread her legs and pulled her stifle

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

sucked on her nipples. She reached down and took my hard-on

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

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

limb around me and raised her branch and clasped them around

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

it to final as long as possible. ``

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

rampart of her cunt stretching as the forefront of my hammer went where

no prick had gone for many years.

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

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

cryptical breath and hugged me with her arms and legs and when I

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

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

breeze.

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

warmth and the minginess and the liaison of my hard dick

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

Margie was hugging me slopped now and I increased my

swiftness and personnel as I fucked her grasping love tunnel. She

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

harder ... faster ... ohhhhhhh .... yesssss .... roll in the hay ... have a go at it

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

shouting, `` HARDER damn IT .... HARDER ... roll in the hay ME ! ! ! ``

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

thrust my cock into her throb, demanding cunt. I felt

my balls tightening up and I knew I was going to amount 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 pleasure I slammed into her

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

She felt my shaft jumping inside of her and her cunt muscular tissue

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

screamed and moaned and kicked and scratched through the

first really intense orgasm she had experienced in years.

I just lay there on top of her for various minutes as she

hugged me and her pussy massaged my very slowly subsiding

erection. I rolled off of her and glanced towards the room access

into the kitchen. I could barely ready out the dim figure

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

pussy. She quietly moved back into the former room.

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

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

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

where you are. ``

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

in the kitchen hearing as her husband fucked her mother and

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

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

heat therapy after all the unaccustomed exercise 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 star sign but Glynda, and she wo n't bother us. ``

I opened the door from the sleeping room into the factory and put

my arm around Margie, guiding her between the dark and

silent machines.

As we went through the manufacturing plant I could see the store field up

front, dimly lit by the street luminance shining through the

windows. I could barely relieve oneself out my horny, voyeuristic wife

watching us from behind the display cases. I stopped

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

passionately. She threw her sleeve around my cervix 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 grabbed my cock and

started pulling and pumping it.

We stood there in the shadow factory area, playing with each

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

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

Still holding onto my cock she turned around and bent-grass over,

supporting herself on a whole tone stool that was sitting side by side to a

machine. She pulled me to her, put my dick oral sex at the

entering to her cunt, and pushed back against me. My now grueling

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

I chuckled to myself as I realized that we were standing

sideways to the room access into the stock, and Glynda was going to

get a existent display !

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

out of her burning hot cunt. I could finger the juice from

her excitement and our previous nooky running down over my

balls and down the inside of her thighs. `` Oh ... nookie me,

sister ! nooky me punishing ! '' she yelled. And I did.

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

squeezing with her snatch and hanging on. Knowing that my

wife was watching us and more than likely fingering herself

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

fucking her cunt so knockout that her substructure were n't even on the

story. `` Oh God ! I 'm cumming dearest, I 'm cumming ! Fuck me !

HARDER Oh prick OH shtup FUCK UNGGG OOOHHHHHH AWWWHHHH ! ``

Margie screamed as her orgasm came.

I kept slamming into her hot steaming cunt and I could finger

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

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

every meter I slammed my rod down her yap and as I felt her

cunt squeezing me I felt the cum shooting from my pecker and

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

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

and me leaning against her butt until my cock deflated and

fell out of her slit. 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 fastball, a cascade, a low feces, and various

different storey of work bench. When we got inside I turned on

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

drying cum and fret from our lovemaking making. As she stood with

her back to me I scrubbed her down and slid my hand between

her legs. I could easily skid two finger's breadth in her snatch and I

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

started making contented woman stochasticity and pushing against me a

slight. After two really near nookie I was n't even getting a

petty firm yet, so I decided not to go any further redress

then.

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

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

back against me. I pulled the cord to put some extra wet

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

little tentative at offset, but I started playing with her

bosom and nipples and she relaxed and became a little more

confident.

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

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

was using both men and doing all the redress things. But I

wanted more from this very sexy and passionate old woman.

'' suck me or fuck me, Margie. Do n't just jerk me off. ``

She turned and looked at me with her eyes encompassing with

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

'' I said suck me or have it away me. It feels really thoroughly to have you

playing with me but I want to be a lot Sir Thomas More intimate with

you right now. choose my dick in your mouth and suck on it for

a while. ``

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

she finally understood what I said. Her smell changed to

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

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

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

head over my crotch and lay there looking at my put up penis

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

then touched it with her finger and tasted it.

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

She giggled a small and started to slowly slip her backtalk

over my rock hard fuck tool. She got about half of it in her

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

really secure. It felt enceinte ! She acted like this was the

first clock time she had ever sucked prick and I just let her

experiment to find out what she liked best.

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

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

was an ice cream bar. I thought that it was a proficient affair

that I had fucked her good twice in the last couplet of hours

or my cum would be dripping off the ceiling !

She looked up at me. `` My pussy is burning up ! Let 's do it

some more ! ``

Well, I could n't turn over down a request like that ! I got up and

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

'' Straddle my wooden leg and sit down on my putz, '' I told her.

She had a gleam in her eye like a minuscule 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 SOB in her fingers and

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

arms around her waist and she put her arm around my neck.

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

and slid her pussy all the way down over my punishing 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 like place you conceived

your first tike with my daughter ! ``

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

just get downright nasty and sleep with our brains out. I want to

fill up your pussy full of cum ! ``

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

rotated my pelvic girdle up and thrust my cock deeper into her cunt.

We leaned back in each other 's arms and began to thrash our

pelvises together, grunting and groaning. The sauna was

around 100 degrees and we were both perspiring freely. netherworld,

we were sweating like copper ! We were slipping and sliding

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

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

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

between my lips. She let out a groan and moved faster over my

pecker. 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 flavour of a hot,

slippery snatch on my hard, throbbing cock, sucking on her

hard nipples.

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

plump chest were against my chest and she was still

slamming her hip and pussy against me. I put my weaponry

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

piffling and sat her back down. She got the idea and started

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

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

her cunt every fourth dimension 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 hard and oceanic abyss as I could. `` Oh god, I 'm cumming, '' I

groaned.

'' Oh lord ... fuck ... yess ... Oh diddlyshit ! ..., '' she screamed

as she leaned back and buried my throbbing stopcock in her

grasping bitch. We fucked each former hard. Not moving much,

just pushing harder and relaxing a footling then pushing

harder, already as tightly and deeply coupled as we could

get.

'' Oh, fuck ... ass ... roll in the hay ..., '' I gasped out in step with

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

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

Delilah in tempo with our movements.

After what seemed comparable half an hour of my pecker pounding and

pumping jism into her hot squeezing, sucking snatch we just

sat there, weapon system around each other, our organic structure sweating

rivers and our crotches soaked with purulent juice and cum.

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

headed back through the shadow, aplomb and dumb factory to the

bedroom.

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

Marge 's paw quickly found my now limp peter. `` 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 go along doing what you are doing and it will

be gear up before too long. ``

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

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

I put my hand under her titty and raised it to my mouth and

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

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

mouth I used my handwriting to sense out her hot pussy and found it

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

lubricating juice 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 into her snatch all the way.

'' You like that ? '' I asked.

'' Unh Huh ! '' she gasped.

I started finger's breadth fucking her and she quickly answered with

hip bowel movement urging me on. I put in two fingers and she

squeezed them with her pussy muscleman so tight it nearly hurt.

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

women. The up side was that I was getting very hard because

of it.

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

knees and quickly straddled me. She had her headway back and

her mouth blanket open, gasping. She gripped my pecker,

positioned it at the entranceway to her burrow and with a groan

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

one movement.

margarin started bouncing up and down, fucking her brains out

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

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

if she missed on the down stroke.

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

past several hr, and I think marge was just as glad,

because she kept pumping my piece of tail prick in her hot pussy and

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

I guess.

She moved her hands to my pectus and started fucking me by

rotating her rosehip back and Forth while leaning against me.

Gradually her gesture got slower but Sir Thomas More intense, I felt

like my balls were going into her pussy too.

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

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

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

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

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

synch with her movements and she was moaning and panting as

we kept fucking each other.

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

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

tighter to me and slammed my cock into her as hard and mysterious

as I could, meeting her thrusts as her moans 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 oceanic abyss into her as she could get it.

My sweet, darling, steamy mother-in-law finally slumped

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

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

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

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

sopping wet snatch.

She was leaning just slightly forward with her bridge player on my

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

'' wellspring, Mother ! Do you call up you could barricade screwing my

husband long enough for me to get a little military action ? ``

It was Glynda ! And she was blunt au naturel ! Margie squealed with

surprise and embarrassment and rolled off of me, away from

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

hips, and grabbed my cock.

'' cum on, stud, make love your steamy wife for a piece ! '' she said

as she quickly lowered herself onto my still rock hard dick

and started fucking me.

Epilog :

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

dark. Glynda became mistress of observance and directed the

action. She kept horny watching me and her mother making

love 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 scream and ask if I could hail

down for the weekend and serve her with `` things '' around the

factory. I never turned her down !