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 happy with me and I guess that was what she cared to the highest degree

about.

She had a small apartment on the number 1 level of the same

building occupied by the kin business. There were two

bedrooms and a smaller apartment on the back base and a

quite great garret area on the tierce floor. When my wife,

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

Our two daughters would use the split up bedrooms if they

came down.

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

think many the great unwashed missed him much. He did n't deal anybody

very well, least of all his married woman, son, and two daughter,

and cypher 's cooking was as sound as his, and although he

often said he could manipulate something better, he never

volunteered to do it.

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

do in the piddling sportfishing and logging town, but it was close

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

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

and then build a little fire and fuck for a duad hours on

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

for a couple of hours and fuck some more. Or we would go for

a hike up in the mess in the morning and then need a nap

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

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

The steam bathing tub was actually a Finnish style sauna. A very hot,

very dry estrus, 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 years apart in age and

were mistaken for sister quite often. Their size and build

were very alike except that Margie was a little sonsy

and a little hippier with a few more than wrinkles. And while

Glynda frosted her hair because it was fashionable, Marge

did it to hide some grizzly and look younger. It was unmanageable

to tell them apart without looking really close. And therein

lies the tale.

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

that good afternoon, drinking beer and visiting with a few Guy

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

dinner time, and I was a petty tipsy, and also horny from

watching the barmaids running around in their short bird

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

downstairs apartment to see what the prospects for dinner party

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

and my wife was standing at the swallow hole fixing some lettuce and

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

around her and squeezed her tit, and reached down in

front of her with my mighty hand and cupped her mons and

pussy and massaged it a piddling. She jumped a footling and said,

'' Ooohh ! ``

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

for dinner party, besides you ? ``

She was breathing a little operose 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.

wellspring, I started noticing thing then. Her tit was a

little bit larger and sonant than Glynda 's and her breadbasket

was n't quite as level, and her mons felt a piffling high, and

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

had just begun to lick and nibble on. Metal Methedrine frame !

Oops ! Gramma wore Methedrine with metal human body and Glynda wore

charge plate ! Mea culpa !

I unwound my subdivision from around her and helped her point of view up

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

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

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

to the breath.

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

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

sitting way of the small apartment, reading the very

skinny topical anesthetic paper.

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

barmaids over there just as sexy as ever ? ``

I gave her a abbreviated sketch of the afternoon at the local

watering maw and then related what had transpired with her

mother in the kitchen.

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

affectionateness flak ! I 'm pretty sure she has n't had any sex but her

hand since Dad got queasy 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 defeated when I

left and came upstairs. ``

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

of screwing the last couple of sidereal day. You want to try fucking

Mom tonight ? ``

Many guys would have fallen over if their married woman said anything

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

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

foretell an spread out marriage. We are 99 % or more satisfied with our

sex lives and seldom actively prosecute other sexual partners.

However, we realize that there are those times and

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

ignored. We have an arrangement that we discuss each event

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

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

and agreement. We do accept an escapism clause though. That is

if there are custody on organs and the dress 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, youthful lady ! '' I chuckled. `` I did n't realize I had

fucked you to a frazzle. ``

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

was thinking about a band aid before dinner. But, since there

may be some extramarital hankey panky tonight you can just

eat my kitty-cat for an appetizer. If you get Mom for dessert you

may need all your spunk and energy for her ! ``

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

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

over the weapons system of it. `` ejaculate 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 party the three of us went into the keep room for

java and dessert, then sat around and watched a yoke of

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

cast reading the newspaper, I was sitting in the sluttish hot seat

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

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

between my wooden leg. She had been rubbing her school principal in my genitals

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

getting a footling fire up, 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, Mom. It is making me

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

abide 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

petty kiss with a lot of tongue and put her hand in my

privates and gave my cock and balls a minuscule squeeze.

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

As Glynda left the apartment I noticed that she did not

completely close the threshold into the hallway. `` That fiddling

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

goes on down here ! ``

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

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

'' Sure, '' she said, as she moved over a little to give me a

little more room.

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

would like to utter about this good afternoon. ``

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

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

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

it at all. And I think that you may have enjoyed it a short

too. ``

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

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

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

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

the couch.

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

both arm around her shoulder joint and hugged her backrest against

me. I rested the position of my fountainhead against hers and said

softly, `` It does n't hold 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 short 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

arm where I was hugging her, just above her breast. `` Oh

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

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

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

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

Glynda. You are a very giving 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 make love to you and show you how

much I love you. ``

'' Oh devout ! 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 worry about any of those things.

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

thing. Just say 'Yes'if you want us to make have it off 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 hands and lifted them up

and squeezed them gently. She sighed and leaned back against

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

been capable to unbend in a farseeing time. `` I love you, '' I whispered

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

her ear.

'' Oh, factor, I love you too ! osculate me please. It has been so

long ! ``

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

my left 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 breasts and rubbed her nipples she

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

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

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

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

turn I just opened my lips a little and licked her sass with

my tongue. She gasped, threw her arms around my neck and

gave me a full-of-the-moon out-of-doors mouthed buss, sticking her lingua 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 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 mons veneris under my palm and I could find the heat

from her cunt under my digit. I started massaging her

grab with my fingers 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 hips up against my hand. Her leg spread

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

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

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

felt the first time a adult female put her hired man around my cock !

I could feel her bitch getting hotter against my hand as I

gently rubbed and massaged her. I began to concentrate on

the area over her button. 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 crotch of her pant were

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

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

put both custody over mine and pressed them tightly against

her as she humped her hips up, getting to a greater extent input for

her poor omit clit.

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

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

again she humped against our mitt and shuddered and moaned.

Finally, `` Oh, Gene, favourite, that was wonderful ! I love you

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

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

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

take 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 and kissed her. I started to

pick her up, but she stopped me. `` I am too large 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 sleeping room and

as we passed the partially open up doorway to the hall I could

hear clothes rustling a little and deeply breathing. Glynda

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

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

her and cupped her broad breasts in my hands and hugged her

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

gently squeezed her tits and rubbed her nipple with the

bakshis of my fingers.

I unbuttoned her blouse, slipping one mitt then the other

under it as I did, stroking her lovesome lenient hide. When I got

her blouse unbuttoned I slid one sleeve down off her

shoulder joint 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 shoulder joint and I could feel

her shivering like an excited mare.

I glanced toward the bedroom doorway and out through the

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

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

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

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

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

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

one at a fourth dimension, and removed her shoes and socks, then reached

up to her slump and started sliding the flexible waistband

down over her hips. She raised her hips so I could slue them

out from under her posterior and then sighed as my hands

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

legs.

I started to remove her panties 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 stress of the strap was released and her

chest fell free. I slid the bra off of her blazon and

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

across her breast to cover herself.

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

me. I then slid my hired hand down her munition and hugged her

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

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

After doing this several times she relaxed and let me slue

my hired man up over her strip bosom. As my hired man reached her

nipples she sighed and leaned her oral sex back against my

shoulder.

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

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

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

running her paw slowly up and down between my legs, getting

closer to my cock each time.

My hard-on was sticking straight down my pants leg and I

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

nibbling her cervix and running my fingerbreadth baksheesh over her sozzled

teat when her hand reached my hard dick. She gasped and

moved her hand slowly up over my erecting as she slowly

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

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

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

she jumped a piffling and giggled like a school girlfriend. `` Oh ! It

feels like it is alive ! ``

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

darling. I want to feel 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 suppurate women, body kept in

frame by hard workplace every day. Her skin was untanned and the

ring of color on her breasts were obscure in demarcation, the sour hair

of her cunt was a inscrutable 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 bush. She clasped my head in her

hands, `` Ohhhh ... Please, cistron, involve your clothes off. ``

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

the level and pushed my short down around my ankle. I

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

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

I stepped out of my clothes and pulled my shoes and air-sleeve

off. Margie tossed back the covers and I slid in adjacent to

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

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

my hired hand down over her body towards her kitty and discovered

that she had removed her panties while I was undressing.

When my hand reached her soft George H.W. Bush I covered her pussy with

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

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

moaned as I gently massaged her Monday and outer mouth. I

slowly began working a finger's breadth into the hot sum 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's breadth up towards her clit and she reached down

and grasped my rear peter. `` Oh, Gene, '' she moaned, `` I want

you in me. I want to feel you laying on me. gift me your

beloved and occupy me with it. Please ... Now ... Oh ....

puhleeaaase ! ``

I moved over her as she spread her leg and pulled her knees

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

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

in her deal and guided me to her hot, steaming snatch.

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

limb around me and raised her stage and clasped them around

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

it to finish as long as possible. ``

She was as taut as my wife was at 21. I could feel the

wall of her slit stretching as the question of my cock 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 pelvis. Each time I slid into her she took a

deep breath and hugged me with her implements of war and wooden leg and when I

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

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

breeze.

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

passion and the tightfistedness and the intimacy of my hard cock

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

Margie was hugging me tighter now and I increased my

speed and force play as I fucked her grasping make love tunnel. She

was breathing harder and began gasping. `` Oh god ... nookie ...

harder ... faster ... ohhhhhhh .... yesssss .... fuck ... fuck

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

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

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

thrust my shaft into her pounding, demanding snatch. I felt

my balls tightening up and I knew I was going to descend 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 shot my jism deep in her hot depths.

She felt my cock jumping inside of her and her cunt muscles

began contracting and milking the cum out of my peter 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 respective instant as she

hugged me and her kitty massaged my very slowly subsiding

hard-on. I rolled off of her and glint towards the room access

into the kitchen. I could barely make out the wraithlike figure

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

kitty-cat. She quietly moved back into the other room.

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

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

said. `` You better get upstair. Glynda will be wondering

where you are. ``

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

in the kitchen listening as her husband fucked her mother 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 exercising she had

just had.

'' Well .... OK. Let me get my gown. '' 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 business firm but Glynda, and she wo n't bother us. ``

I opened the door from the chamber into the factory and put

my arm around Margie, guiding her between the dark and

soundless machines.

As we went through the mill I could see the computer storage expanse up

front, dimly lit by the street lights shining through the

windows. I could barely make water out my horny, voyeuristical married woman

watching us from behind the exhibit font. 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 pussy. It

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

in her cunt, and she reached down and grabbed my cock and

started pulling and pumping it.

We stood there in the colored manufacturing plant area, playing with each

former, kissing and rubbing our bodies together. `` read me

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

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

supporting herself on a stair stool that was sitting following to a

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

entryway to her puss, and pushed back against me. My now hard

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 door into the store, and Glynda was going to

get a tangible display !

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

out of her burning hot kidnapping. I could sense the succus from

her excitement and our previous nookie running down over my

lump and down the inside of her second joint. `` Oh ... Fuck me,

baby ! roll in the hay me unvoiced ! '' she yelled. And I did.

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

squeezing with her pussy and hanging on. Knowing that my

wife was watching us and more than likely fingering herself

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

fucking her slit so intemperately that her foundation were n't even on the

storey. `` Oh God ! I 'm cumming beloved, I 'm cumming ! Fuck me !

HARDER Oh SHit OH FUCK FUCK UNGGG OOOHHHHHH AWWWHHHH ! ``

Margie screamed as her orgasm came.

I kept slamming into her hot steaming slit and I could sense

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 metre I slammed my rod down her jam 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 onus in her.

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

and me leaning against her butt until my stopcock deflated and

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

made our way back through the mill to the sauna.

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

high. There was the heater, a shower, a low fecal matter, and several

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

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

drying cum and sweat from our love life fashioning. As she stood with

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

her legs. I could easily slip two fingers in her snatch and I

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

started making contented woman dissonance and pushing against me a

trivial. After two really salutary fuck I was n't even getting a

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

then.

We climbed up the Bench until we got to a prissy hot point

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

back against me. I pulled the corduroy to put some extra moisture

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

short tentative at first, but I started playing with her

boob and mammilla 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 hands and doing all the compensate things. But I

wanted more from this very aphrodisiac and passionate sometime woman.

'' Suck me or screw me, Margie. Do n't just yank me off. ``

She turned and looked at me with her eyes wide with

surprisal. `` What ? .... ''

'' I said suck me or fuck me. It feels really good to have you

playing with me but I want to be a lot more confidant with

you right now. withdraw my stopcock in your oral cavity 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 expression changed to

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

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

belly. Grasping my cock in one script she slowly moved her

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 and tasted it.

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

She giggled a small and started to slowly slip her utter

over my careen severely shtup prick. She got about half of it in her

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

really unspoilt. It felt corking ! She acted like this was the

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

experimentation to find what she liked best.

Soon she was using her hand on the role of my pecker that

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

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

that I had fucked her good twice in the death mates of hours

or my cum would be dripping off the ceiling !

She looked up at me. `` My kitty-cat is burning up ! Let 's fuck

some more ! ``

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

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

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

She had a lambency 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 peter in her finger's breadth and

guided it into her waiting kitty-cat as she sat down. I put my

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

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

and slid her cunt all the way down over my tough cock.

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

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 same place you conceived

your first child with my daughter ! ``

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

just get absolute nasty and nooky our brainpower out. I want to

satisfy your twat total of cum ! ``

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

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

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

pelvises together, grunting and groaning. The sauna was

around 100 point and we were both perspiring freely. Hell,

we were sweating like pigs ! 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 mamilla

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

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

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

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

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

hard nipples.

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

plump tit were against my dresser and she was still

slamming her pelvis and pussy against me. I put my arms

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

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

bouncing up and down on my rooster. Her tit were slipping and

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

her snatch every time she dropped down on my lap.

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

her cervix 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 ... ass ... yess ... Oh SHIT ! ..., '' she screamed

as she leaned back and buried my throbbing cock in her

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

just pushing harder and relaxing a little then pushing

harder, already as tightly and deeply coupled as we could

get.

'' Oh, fuck ... screwing ... fuck ..., '' I gasped out in stone's throw with

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

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

siren in tempo with our movements.

After what seemed like half an minute of my cock throbbing and

pumping jism into her hot squeezing, sucking pussy we just

sat there, arms around each other, our bodies sweating

rivers and our crotches soaked with pussy juice and cum.

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

headed back through the dark, assuredness and silent factory to the

bedroom.

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

Marge 's bridge player quickly found my now limp cock. `` I want to know

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 keep doing what you are doing and it will

be ready 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 hired hand under her boob and raised it to my rima oris and

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

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

mouth I used my hired hand to feel 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 gasp and Margie thrust her pelvis towards my

hand and forced my finger's breadth into her cunt 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 front urging me on. I put in two fingers and she

squeezed them with her cunt muscular tissue 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 men and

genu and quickly straddled me. She had her head back and

her backtalk wide out-of-doors, gasping. She gripped my cock,

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

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 hips to restrain her from

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

if she missed on the down stroke.

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

past several hours, and I think oleomargarine was just as gladiola,

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

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

I guess.

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

rotating her hips back and Forth River while leaning against me.

Gradually her apparent movement got dim but more intense, I felt

like my orb were going into her slit too.

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

against my chest of drawers, and she was just moving back and forth on

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

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

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

synch with her campaign and she was moaning and panting as

we kept fucking each other.

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

'' ejaculate on, love ! '' I said into her ear, and hugged her

tighter to me and slammed my tool into her as strong and mystifying

as I could, meeting her thrusts as her moan got louder.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

sopping wet snatch.

She was leaning just slightly forward with her hand on my

abdomen when we heard a noise at the bedchamber door.

'' Well, Mother ! Do you think you could check screwing my

married man long enough for me to get a fiddling action ? ``

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

surprisal and embarrassment and rolled off of me, away from

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

articulatio coxae, and grabbed my cock.

'' Come on, stud, fuck your horny wife for a while ! '' she said

as she quickly lowered herself onto my still rock hard pecker

and started fucking me.

epilog :

It was a few more hour before anybody got to slumber that

night. Glynda became mistress of observance and directed the

bodily function. She kept horny watching me and her mother making

have it away together and then she would hold to get serviced

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. And sometime Margie would anticipate and ask if I could descend

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

factory. I never turned her down !