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I didn’t write this story. I am not aware of the origin. If there is a copyright, please refer to deletion. As Home help At the father-in-law like every Wednesday and every second Saturday in the morning I was also with my father-in-law this morning to help him clean and clean.
My mother in law Had a serious accident many years ago and has been severely disabled since that time. Heinz, my husband’s father was still fully employed at the age of 63, took care of his sick wife and just needed a little help in the household. We had a really great relationship with each other, but today it was somehow different. He was all the time around me, talked to me in a stimulated manner, made jokes and compliments. As always, I went to the bathroom at the end to wash the laundry, wipe out and scrub the tub.
He was sitting right behind me on the toilet lid and watching me to be bent on the edge of the bath. “Marcus really couldn’t have got a better woman,” he said suddenly. “You are hardworking, nice, intelligent and also incredibly attractive”. Surprised I turned my head to the side and looked at it. “Nanu, how do you come up with it now” I returned. Suddenly I fell on the fact that I was leaned deep outside the tub edge, and he certainly had far too deep insights under my short skirt.
He just looked at my eyes very briefly, grinned and lowered the view of my buttocks again. “I’ve always thought that, only today I just wanted to tell you,” he smiled. The red shot my face, and that’s why I got up quickly and turned back to him. The look between my legs was a little too much for me. I went to my father-in-law, pressed him a little kiss on the cheek “So that’s it for today, we’ll see you again on Wednesday” I said goodbye.
Heinz hugged me, gently pressed me and replied my kiss, “It’s a shame that you are already finished” he was green and released me out of his arms. On the way home, and even the whole afternoon I didn’t get out of my head with my father-in-law. In the evening, when I was lying on the couch with my husband and saw it away, I spoke to him. “You Marcus, I have to tell you something strange,” I started and told him pretty much in great detail today.
I cuddled into his arms, told him that the situation made me very embarrassed. “Nanu, since when have you been so shy,” asked Marcus and continued to stroke me over my back. “It has nothing to do with shy”! I answered something upset. “Your father is sitting behind me, watching me cleaning and looking under my skirt if that’s not unusual”. “Oh what” he replied to me, “that was definitely just a coincidence, and if not,” he grinned and gave me a pat on my butt “I wouldn’t look away from such a cracker” either “.
“Besides, he also treats him to something. He hasn’t seen a pretty woman for so long “!!!!”You crazy” I murmured to myself. “Now just tell me that it doesn’t matter to you, or even like it when your father stares at me,” I added when I noticed his petting on my buttocks. Later, when we cuddled into our beautiful warm waterbed, I started to irritate him. My fingernails stroked, pulled and plucked on his nipples.
I knew he was very sensitive and enjoyed it to heat it up. My tip of my tongue licked down to the stomach over his chest. I circled his navel, licked it and let my fingernails slide down his chest. Once between his legs, I smelled his thick heavy testicles gently. I continued to approach his thickly swollen glans. With the tip of my tongue I tried to penetrate into the narrow gap of his urethra, tongued on it.
The moaning of my husband signaled me that I was on the right track. Then I took his thick hard cock in my hand, jerked it up and down very slowly and tenderly, put my lips over his glans and started blowing him. He pressed his pelvis towards my sucking mouth and started to fuck me in my mouth. There was hardly anything better for me than spoiling and satisfying my husband like that.
I love to taste his cock to make him cum so. He enjoyed it to the fullest, gasped and groaned under my mouth. “Tell me,” he asked, “it was really so bad when he saw your hot ass and stared between your thighs”? Something surprised I heard to satisfy him, reviewed the situation in the bathroom this morning. Immediately groaning, he pushed my head back on his stiff and meant that I should go on.
“What were you going under your skirt, he could see enough too,” he asked me moaning. I suddenly realized that the thought had to excite him very much, and I just played this game with me. “Not much” I mumbled with his twitching cock in my mouth. “Only the new, transparent red string. I think he could see my ass and a little of my pussy “. “Ahhhhhh, you horny piece” he gasped, pushed his cock towards me.
“Why is it so bad for you when he can see your cunt, tail is tail you always say” through my sucking lips and my massaging fingers on his eggs he could only speak in terms of stimulus. “Nothing is bad when he can see my damp shiny pussy. I just thought it would bother you. If I had known that….. I just shaved this morning, ”I replied to him, his cock now wanking vigorously.
“Then it doesn’t matter if he sees you like this, can admire your cunt? Did he see your tits too “? I noticed that he was shortly before his orgasm. I took his stiff and jerked it off my open mouth. “No it doesn’t matter to me,” I replied to my husband, his cock faster and faster wanking. “He is just a man who is horny for my pussy. And he only saw my tits through the neckline when I bent in front of him “.
His cock shrugged in my hand, now he came with pressure, what I love the most. “I think your father even had a stiff,” he sprayed. His sperm shot out with pressure. The first gush hit me on the forehead. Then I steered his hard so that the rest shot me into my mouth. As always, I swallowed and swallowed his cream, then took my cock in my mouth and sucked the last drops out of his glans.
I loved to keep him in my mouth afterwards, to lick him clean. Then when I slapped him out of my mouth, I crawled up to Marcus again and cuddled into his arms. “Thank you” he whispered in my ear, “that was great”, and started to stroke my nipples. He took her between the thumb and index finger and twirled her very easily, plucked something on it and gently pulled her into the length.
I kept pushing myself down on him, rubbing my pussy on his thigh. “You make me horny,” I told him and gave me his hands. Now he started kneading my whole chest, pressing and massaging it. With his knee he was looking for the way to my now pulsating cunt. When Marcus took the bedside table backwards, a grin scurried over my face. He wanted to get me with my new dildo.
A beautiful, black shiny tail of scary thickness and length. I didn’t have to wait long either. He stroked my clitoris with the thickly veiled glitor, slowly started sharing the labia on me. With his tongue he licked me over my already hard nipples. He licked and sucked me, then slowly and gently pushed the rubber hinge deep into my dripping pussy. I pressed my pelvis towards him, spread the thighs as far as possible, that he could fuck me deeply with it.
My wheezing and moaning got louder, the breath went faster. “Yes you horny piece” my husband spurred me on, “let yourself be fucked”. And rammed the negro dildo deep into my tight hole. My juices flowed, I heard it smacked and I realized that I was shortly before the desired orgasm. “I think it’s nice when others can look at you, admire your tits or cunt,” he whispered in my ear. “Uuhhhh Jaaaa, they can do that,” I whined, “I often show myself to your friends”.
He wanted to know from me who I show myself who can watch my cunt or ass. “Everyone” I groaned loudly. The pulling in my pelvis grew stronger, I was so far. “Everyone can see my cunt and everyone who wants to see my tits and touch” I shouted. Suddenly he pulled the dildo out of me slowly, infinitely slowly and painfully except for a short piece. “Keep going, please keep going, I’ll be right away,” I whimpered.
My husband started pushing me up with the rubber hinge again, slowly he drilled me. “Everyone, really everyone”? he asked me. “Yeah, everyone can see and climb me! Fuck me finally you horny piece “. The more I pressed against him, the further away he removed the hard, thick part of me. I noticed the pressure in my head, which always announces itself in an orgasm. “My father too??? Do you also show yourself my father you little horny bitch, ”he asked me and pushed too! Finally he filled me out again.
He fucked me faster and faster with the dildo. The colorful flashes that spread in my head were amazing. “If you show my father your cunt, let him see your tits, suck him on it”? My husband asked me and bit me at his last deep punch in my nipple. I could only scream, the orgasm hit me. The sudden questions at the moment when I came my lust increased into immeasurable.
“Jaaaa” I screamed full of greed for a hard cock in me. “Yeah he can see me, touch, the old horny sack can climb me” then I only saw stars …… Marcus took me in my arms and kept me pressed. After a few minutes of relaxation I looked up to him. “You are a common dog” I said lovingly to him. But he only gave me a kiss, told me that he loves me and that he thinks it’s great as I am.
The next few days passed, and there was actually not much talking about it anymore. When we were sitting at breakfast the following Wednesday, he looked at me from the side. “You’re going to clean again today,” he said quietly, almost a little fearful. “What do you want to wear today when you are with my father”?Inside I had to grin, so he hadn’t forgotten it and meant seriously. Secretly it was a crazy, but somehow tingling thought I thought with myself.
“What do you want that I take on?“I replied to my husband. He just twitched with his shoulders and said I should just come up with something. “What do you think of the black and white skirt, a few nice stockings and the white silk blouse” I helped him out of his embarrassment. He got up, came around the table and hugged me. “I love you, more than you can ever imagine,” he whispered to me. Then he went to work and I went up to the bedroom and searched for my outfit.
When I left the house at 8:30 a.m. I looked again in the mirror. “Hmm,” I thought “so you can be seen”: a very short and narrow, black/white checkered skirt, black, with silver threads through holy stockings, the approaches of which you could see when I bent down. The white, slightly transparent silk blouse with the incredibly beguiling cleavage that came into its own even more through the black push up. The thumb on the bell from my father-in-law pressing but now I had a somewhat queasy feeling in the stomach area.
What if he resorts to me that I am so stimulating? What if he insults me as a bitch? What if……? He opened the door and I greeted him with a “Hello Heinz”, pressed it and gave him a smack on the cheek … “Ohhh, but you look very chic today, you still have something in front of”? he asked me completely amazed. “No,” I replied to him. “Maybe later I want to go strolling in the city”.
We went together in living room, where I took off my handbag. “What do you think, I could clean the large living room window today and dust off the closet” My father-in-law sat in an armchair and said I can do and leave what I want if he doesn’t bother me and read newspaper. So Heinz put on his daily newspaper the couch, I took the little step guide and put it behind the sofa to the window To be able to clean.
Heinz was sitting next to me and it was clear to me that he could see my foster legs when I climbed the ladder. A slight vibration spread in my lumbar region when I took the rag and the bucket and climbed to the top rungs. Heinz watched me, I could see how he swallowed when I stretched out to reach the upper window frame. “Place that you don’t fall down,” he said in a voice, looking at my butt.
Slowly it started to be fun, it somehow appealed to my father-in-law to provoke me. “No, no, don’t worry I’m caring about. And if you can catch me, ”I grinned and stretched myself a little more. Put me on the tips of the toe with one leg, the other I raised something. Heinz now saw the approach of my buttocks and was guaranteed to see the purple, transparent string. Gully spread …… I wiped the frame nervously, always tried to stand so that he got enough to see.
Heinz started a casual entertainment with me, but I noticed that he could hardly concentrate on our conversation. “This is actually a nice sight to watch you clean the window,” he said suddenly. “You have nice stockings, I like something like that”. I noticed that the red climbed into the face and quickly climbed down from the ladder. Well, wait, I thought to myself: I stood next to him and bent down to wash out the window leather in the bucket.
Now he had unhindered insight into my blouse. And I granted him. Several times I dipped the rag into the water and turned it out again. Last time I was so “awkward” that I got the whole blouse wet at the front. “Damn” I scolded, but had to laugh internally. “Now I’m gossiping wet”, Heinz stared at the now completely transparent blouse. “Wait, I’ll get you a towel,” he said. “Oh what, that doesn’t help me either.
She’s gossiping wet, ”I replied to him. My heart suggested excitement to my neck when I asked him “I can quickly throw it into the dryer? I can’t walk around that way, ”Heinz grinned like a honey cake horse. “Come on” he said and went ahead to the bathroom. Once there I butt my blouse and pulled it off my shoulders. Now I only stood in front of my husband’s father. An unusual one, for many a “perverse” situation already “perverse”.
But I have to admit that I liked it, even excited me. I turned around and looked at Heinz. “You look nice,” he said when he gave me the towel. A little embarrassed I only answered a quiet “thank you” and threw my blouse into the dryer. My father-in-law said that it would take a good half an hour for the blouse to be dry and asked if he should give me anything else to put on me.
“If it doesn’t bother you that I only walk around in the bra in front of you, then I don’t need anything” Grinishly I looked at him. “No, it doesn’t bother me, on the contrary. You look beautiful, ”he replied and gently stroked my hand back over my cheek. This touch was almost like an electric shock. It flinched my entire body hotly. I noticed that I wanted more. We went back to the living room, and when he wanted to get past, his hand roamed my buttocks, then my stomach.
He looked at me questioningly, but I just smiled and winked at him. “Come on, otherwise I won’t be finished with the closet,” I said and went ahead. I took the step leaders again and put them in front of the large living room cabinet and asked my father-in-law to get fresh water. When he came back, I was already standing up and accepting the bucket. I stretched my butt towards him when I wasted up the closet at the top. He could see my thighs, the approach of the ownered stockings.
The buzz between my legs increased again in intensity. When I wanted to bend down to get the rag wet with fresh water, I almost fell. I was just able to hold on to the closet. Heinz got up and came to me, stopped next to the small ladder. “I think I prefer to hold you. Not that you still go here and breaks your bones “would be a shame about you” he added with a smile.
The right hand lay on my butt, he had put the left one on my roaring legs and kept me that way. I moved back and forth so that I could feel his hands as they stroked me along the leg and over my ass. “It almost feels like you don’t wear underwear …” said Heinz a little stretched. “Just say, I’m right”? I felt his thumb in my notch when I turned something to the side and looked at him from above.
“You know what I am wearing underneath, or do you want to tell me that you haven’t seen it yet,” I asked in a trembling voice. “I wear a scarce, purple string” I added and pressed a little more towards his butt. “Yes, I thought that, I couldn’t really see him,” replied my father-in-law. His right hand now rested on the hem of my skirt and I noticed how he slipped under the skirt with a finger.
I asked him with dry throat what we could do about it. He swallowed one or two times before excitement before he whispered “Please show me your string” once “. I looked at him, and with trembling fingers, nervous like a teenager I pulled my skirt up my bottom. I could hear how he got with a hissing air. “God is beautiful,” he said quietly and stroked his right hand over my butt.
It felt so soft, I hardly felt the touch. I closed my eyes, put my head back and felt his caressing fingers. With his fingertips he drove the contours along my body. From the coccyx down to almost my already damp cunt, and back up. His left hand started to move, drove on the edge of my string on the inside of my thighs, scurried over the front of my brief.
I stood on the ladder with a half -open mouth and enjoyed the touch of my father-in-law on my ass and my almost dripping cunt. I saw a thick bump in his blue fabric trousers and could only guess what a device was hidden underneath. In the meantime, Heinz played on my ass with his right hand, keeping stroking my rosette. With the other hand he held my pussy. The thumb was directly on my clitoris, which it all around slightly massaged.
I noticed how the juice ran out of my pussy into my slip. Then he took two fingers and pressed them together with the silk string slightly into my cunt. I groaned and tried to spread my legs a little more. Heinz pushed two fingers into my tight hole, stroked my thumb over my clitoris and the other hand stroked my rosette. I crushed ….Suddenly the dryer summed up. We both woke up from our lust.
“You are great” he grinned at me. I stroked with my back of my hand over his bump in my pants. “And you’re pretty cool,” I answered him cheekily. Heinz stood behind me and was still stroking my ass while I got my blouse out of the dryer. He stepped right behind me, pressed his hard against my butt and stroked my tits, drove into the bra with one hand. “You don’t need it under your blouse, or”? he asked me.
I turned to my father-in-law and took back to open the bra. I let him fall on the floor. “Do you like what you see”? I asked him and put his hand on my tits. My father-in-law stroked my large bust size that hunted goosebumps over my body and my nipples suddenly set up stiff and firmly. I sheared with lust and desire. Heinz wet his thumb and index finger with saliva and circled my hard nipples.
I started breathing faster again, my hand was looking for his hard stake, found it and rubbed it through the bulged pants. Alone to guess what a large part had to hide there my juices flow again. I was so wet that it almost felt like I peed into my slip. In the meantime, Heinz also breathed in and out audibly. He caressed my tits, twirled my nipple and drove through my cunt with the other hand, rubbed the string between my labia, brought me back shortly before an orgasm.
I pressed and massaged his stiff through my pants as he massaged my pussy. In my merciless lust I forgot that it was my father-in-law who fingered me. He now pressed me on him, he had his hand in my panties and he only pushed me two, then three fingers deep into me. When it suddenly heralded at the front door, my heart almost stayed with me, and if my pussy had skilled, it would have shouted no.
“Sorry” he said. “This is definitely the mail, I expect an urgent registered mail”. When Heinz came back, I just closed my blouse’s last button. He took me in my arms and pressed me a tender kiss on my lips. “I’m looking forward to the next Saturday” he breathed. “But I still have a request to you” almost shyly he added with a smile “the wet panties, do you really want to take it with you”?I laughed at him, took off the soft string and pushed him in hand with Heinz.
He took it, pressed it together and buried his nose in it. He blushed when I looked at him. “You fragrant so heavenly” he whispered. “Have fun with it, and until Saturday”. Then I kissed him on my mouth again and went to the door. When I went out he took me back to my butt. “Yes to Saturday” he said goodbye to me. I drove home, excited, confused, confused. What had I done? Let my father-in-law be brought to an orgasm almost twice, provoked it, and also put him on his tail … that was still normal? I was very excited to see what my husband would say about this morning.
When I in the car sat and drove home, a thousand things buzzed through my head. When I finally arrived at home I tried to distract myself, made my household, tried to read a book and, and, and and. But I just didn’t get out of my head with my father-in-law. I was still horny, how rare, but at the same time very confused. Finally it was evening and it wouldn’t take long for my husband to come home.
I stood in the kitchen and was just preparing to prepare dinner. He came to me, hugged me from behind and pressed a kiss on my cheek. “Hello my darling, how was your day today”? he asked me. “Nice, as always” I gave him the answer. Marcus noticed that I was under the silk blouse that I still wore no bra, and that my nipples were again cheeky and invited.
He took my big, heavy tits in his hands and held them. “Oh, yes,” he said very excitedly, “how was it with my father” and pressed himself close to me. Marcus began to stroke my chest when I told him about it. He stroked me all over my body when I told him that I only dusted the large living room cabinet in the bra. I noticed his growing lust. When he drove under my skirt, he joyfully noticed “Ohhh, no panties, I think that’s great” “He’s still with your father” I breathed.
The thought that my father-in-law has my soaked panties in front of my nose and my husband’s raving hand and in my cunt brought me back in seconds. Marcus asked me how it came about that his father had a panties from me, and pulled my skirt up over the ass. I clearly noticed how he nested on his pants, freed his cock. “When I was put under the skirt on the ladder, I gasped when he started his hard strap.
“Aha, and then”? he asked and at the same time pushed the tail into my dripping grotto. “He fingered me soaked soak, I replied with two fingers with my string,” I replied and pressed my ass towards him. “You horny little bitch” moaned my husband and started to fuck me powerfully and wildly. “Jaaaa” I groaned. “I am your little horny family bitch. Fuck me you stalled, fuck me through “. Marcus raised his hand and clapped me hard on my ass.
I screamed on full lust, wanted to be fucked hard and firmly. “And you” he asked howen, “you had his cock” gossip!! Another blow on my ass. My knees were soft, my first orgasm for today rolled through my pelvis. Then the wave struck over me. “Yeah” I screamed, “I waxed the horny sow. I waxed the tail of your father “. Marcus, still standing behind me and his cock shouted into my cunt that it would come to him too.
He clawed on my swinging tits, chased his hard time or twice deeply into me. He scoured like a dog, then I already felt how he bequeathed his sperm for me. The only feeling of noticing in me prompted my cunt to contract again in a cramp. Both, despite the short but violent quickies, sweaty and out of breath we stood in the kitchen. He turned me over and kissed me.
“I love you,” he said and took me in my arms. “What I just told you is the truth,” I said a little unsafe to Marcus. “Yes I know, but it doesn’t matter to me. On the contrary, ”he replied. Then he lifted my head and added grinning “I have never sprayed so quickly. You made me crazy “I smiled at him,” come, let’s eat first, “I said and put things on the table.
When I was eating, I asked Marcus again if he really wouldn’t mind. He assured me again that it would just make him horny. We talked very, very long about what I could imagine, why and what makes him horny and how far we could go. That night my husband gave me countless orgasms. We led a very fulfilling sex life, but I hadn’t experienced it so potent, horny and persistent for a long time.
I just had to mention his father’s name and he started like a bull. Shortly before we fell asleep together, we said that I should try out how far my father-in-law would go, and that we will invite him to us soon in the evening. It was Saturday morning again and I was on my way to Heinz, my father-in-law. I had agreed with my husband that he should pick me up there around 11:30 a.m.
Since he has a key to his father’s apartment, he didn’t need to ring, and he hoped to “catch” his father and me. Possibly. To be able to observe. When I came out of the bathroom, Marcus whistled through my teeth with regard to grinning. I was wearing an ultra -abrasive, black leather mini, black meshes and a bordeaux red silk string tanga. I had a velvet blouse with very transparent inserts in the right places, today of course without a bra.
I also made up nicely and painted my nails red. My father-in-law received me at the door when I went up the three stages. He immediately closed the door behind me and greeted me with a “Hello Andrea”. The slight tremor in his voice was clearly heard. “Nice that you’re here”. He hugged me, breathed a kiss on my cheek and held me longer than normal. “Yes, I’m happy too,” I replied and leaned against him.
My father-in-law grabbed my butt with both hands and pressed him. “What did you plan today”? I looked up at him and grinned. “Hmmm, let’s see. I will probably find something to polish, ”I said a little ambiguously. I turned around, but he read his hands where they were, and stripped over the front of my skirt. I smiled at him again and went into the living room. There I sat in an armchair and looked up at him.
“If I am not mistaken, your bed would have to be moved into again”. He grinned, looked at me in the neckline and said that that would be a really good idea. I grinned back, opened a button on my blouse and pulled it forward so that he had even deeper insights. “And today without bra, I hope that doesn’t bother you”. Heinz only shook his head, could hardly turn his gaze.
“So then go” I called him laughing and made my way up. Heinz booted me after and sat in his bedroom in an old braided nava armchair, from where he had me in sight. When I am the first time Beally leaned over the bed to pull it off, my jar started whirring again. Grinning inside, I had to admit that my husband was probably right if he thinks I was a naturally horny fuck piece.
I knelt in the middle of the bed, and Heinz only had two meters in front of me. I deliberately stretched my ass up and turned something around him. I saw his slightly glassy expression in my eyes and how he rubbed himself with one hand over the step of his pants. “Do you see what you wanted to see”? I asked my father-in-law and made another hollow cross, pulled my skirt a little higher.
Now he had my almost naked ass, only through the thread of the string’s ass in front of him. “God is that horny” he whispered to himself. I also noticed that I liked the game and slowly but surely collected the liquid in my cunt. Heinz, who was still looking at my little cracked butt, did not get that I opened my blouse two more buttons. The clamping cloth had moved in at the headboard, now I turned in bed so that I could pull in the sheet at the foot of the foot.
The ass raised the ass up, the upper body bent forward I was closed. Due to my almost very open blouse, my big tits hung out forward. Heinz could see her, just a few cm away from him. He got up and came to my bed. Since I knelt at the front at the front, he could conveniently hold my big fleshy tits in his hands. I lifted my head, had his step right in front of my nose, saw the bulge in his pants.
I noticed that I was already on the drop. My head stretched forward, and I bite tenderly and gently in his stiff cock. He groaned. I nibbled along his hard strap, from top to bottom and back again, chewed through my pants on his tail. Moaning he pushed towards me and pressed my tits. I blew and chew his cock through my pants and the huge device that was still hidden in the hidden.
When I started stimulating him with my hands, he asked for more. “Pack it, open my pants, please” he asked me. I bit again easily, “later” I answered him. “Work before pleasure”. Then I crawled out of bed and without closing my blouse, I collected the laundry and went down into the bathroom. Heinz, only two steps behind me put his arms around me and gently stroked my tits again, stimulated my nipples.
“Sorry” he said quietly in my ear, “but you just make me horny. I haven’t seen anything like that for a long time “. And grinning he added “and nothing so horny”. Watched forward to fill the washing machine, I pressed my ass back, rubbed it back and forth on his crotch. Heinz gave me a slight slap on my buttocks. “Bitch” he laughed. Then he massaged my ass cheeks with his big warm hand, drove along the contours, pressed his fingers forward until he reached my pulsating cunt.
There he let him rest and looked for my tits with the other hand. My father-in-law started pushing his fingers under the edge of my tangas and drove up and down on the labia, dabbed my clit a few times and made my möschen dripped like a tap, he shared it, rubbed it over it. Suddenly, and without warning he penetrated me deep into me with two of his fingers. I almost screamed with surprise and lust.
What was astonished to me was that he could easily slide and easily glide into me, I was already “lubricated” so well. Heinz added a third finger and now really started to fuck me, fast, faster, and hard. I was no longer able to say something or defend myself, which I didn’t want. There was only a moan from my throat. But just as suddenly Heinz’s finger fuck stopped.
He pulled his hand back and pulled me up again. As he saw my questioning look, he grinned at me. “Work before pleasure”!!!I was flabbergasted. I dripped the cunt juice along the ass and he just stopped. “Well wait, that revenues” I gave back grinning. On the way back to the kitchen, I looked at the clock completely frightened. It was shortly before 11:30 a.m., my husband would have to arrive right away.
I said Heinz that only the dishwasher had to be switched on then I would be done. I took the sides of my blouse and “clamped” it to the left and right of my chest, so that my bust size is really nice and good. I licked my tongue tip with regard to my red -made upper lip. I deliberately chose the kitchen for our “game”. Firstly, it was nice and tall, secondly you could see it wonderfully from the garden and you had an excellent view from the living room.
And the large stable kitchen table was definitely not to be scoffed at. So I went to the dishwasher and opened it. The legs put a bit aside and a hollow cross I bent down to grant the basket. Of course my skirt slipped so far that my father-in-law had a full view of my ass again. I bent down even deeper, turned my head to him and smiled at him, then slowly admitted the basket of the dishwasher.
Heinz stepped behind me and put his hands on my hips. I stopped, now I wanted it to the end. My panties were gossip again, I literally ran out. Heinz got on my knees and pulled out my panties. “May I keep it again?”He asked me. The lust in his voice was clearly heard. Suddenly a flashes flashed through my open cunt: Heinz had put his tongue in my notch and drove from bottom to top, licked on my rosette and licked a bit down to my cunt again.
“Ohhhhhh” was everything that came over my lips, a deep, throaty growling ohhhhh. My father-in-law pulled my cheeks apart and spat on my tight hole, then he pushed his tongue in. I believed to be hyper-ventilation. My father-in-law fucks my asshole with his tongue. Still behind me kneeling he spread his thumb and fucked me so quickly and violently. “Yeah, ohh yes, please keep going,” I whined. “Lick me Heinz, lick my cunt”.
I said louder when I actually had to, hope my husband is there and can hear us. And he licked me and how he licked me. His tongue on my ass, first his thumb, then three fingers in my cunt and he caught me to the climax. “I comeeeee” I screamed. Not this time so that my husband can hear it, but because I almost burst. “I come Heinz” then I almost collapsed.
The orgasm shook me through, I got black in front of me. At that moment I was only a piece of cool meat that wanted to be satisfied. Heinz wanted to pull me up. “No” I said to him. “Now it’s your turn” and knelt on the floor. Despite his pants, it was clear to see how his cock distance. I put my hands on it and rubbed over it a few times. Then I opened the belt and button and zip the rice lock.
I relish the tail of my father-in-law from his short. Then I pulled both, boxer shorts and colored folds up to the ankles down. His giant hammer rocked in front of my eyes up and down. I had not only seen a lot of cocks, I also had. But that was the most impressive part I have ever seen live. He was long, very long. Not 25 cm or something but it definitely had 20-21 cm. And he was thick, thick and gnarled and thicker.
His glans lay blank, was swollen and red -colored red. I wanted this cock, no I had to have. I licked up on the underside of the shaft, back to his testicles and back up to the glans. Then I licked around the glans, sucked a little at the top. Heinz only said “Madness, that’s nice. Nobody has done that for years “. He had to lean against the kitchen table so his knees wiggled him.
Then I put my lips over his cock and started to blow him according to all the rules of art. I licked and sucked on his glans, nibbled on the thick shaft, bit him gently into the eggs, sucked his sack in my mouth. Then I collected some saliva in my mouth, looked upwards, right into his eyes and spat everything on his twitching pipe. My father-in-law just cry. I thought to myself that he was standing, otherwise he would not have done it with me.
I licked it up again and spat on it again on the tail. I hit his stomach, wanking him with one hand, the other holding his eggs, slightly rolling I sucked the spit from his stomach. My father-in-law turned her eyes, whining, whimpered, moaned with lust. I took his cock, pushed him as deep as I could in the throat, then tried to lick my tongue over the trunk. Then I released it out of my mouth, let my saliva slowly drip on his strap.
“Yeah, my goodness you are horny” gasped Heinz. “Please do slowly otherwise it comes to me”. Suddenly I saw my husband waving briefly behind a wall lead. I totally forgot that. Now I wanted to offer both the show of their life. I got up and told my father-in-law that he should sit on the kitchen table. I took off my skirt and blouse, now only stood in front of him in the holding -free stockings.
“Horny piece” breathed towards me Heinz. I bent myself and picked up my silk string, pulled it through my still dripping wet cunt a few times a few times. Then I threw him towards my father-in-law. “Lick it you horny goat,” I said and took care of his cock again. Quickly wanking and massively with the other hand, I spat on his glans again. “Yeah, do me you horny sa …” When he was pausing I asked him “What? What am I?? Tell me you horny fickbock ”and rubbed his cock over my cunt.
I went one step closer to him. “You are a little horny sow,” he said. At that moment I spat on him again, nicely the saliva on its right nipple. I gasped “pig”. Stretched out my tongue to lick it back. Before that I bit him in his nipple, in short and violent, then I started licking again. At the same time, I continued to jerk his cock, only drove my hand over his glans and scratch her.
He screamed, howled, “Jaaaa Oghhh are you a horny whore”. I looked over to my husband, saw him standing on the wall, his stiffs from the jeans look out and violently wanking him. He threw a kiss on me, nodding his head as a sign. “Yeah, I am your family whore” I fired him and leaned over his stiff again. “What should I do? Tell me how to get it to you you should be horny Bock, ”I said before I put him back in my mouth.
“Hmmmm exactly like that, fuck me with your horny mouth cunt” moaned my father-in-law. I now jerked it quickly and firmly with both hands, moved my head up and down and let it fuck in my oral cavity. I could see my husband jerked off my head a little as a wild scrubbing his hand up and down. I took the spanking out of my mouth, wet my index finger with saliva and then played on the rosette of Heinz, pushed my finger in, blew it and fucked it in his ass, massaged his prostate.
He threw his head back, rammed his cock so deep in my neck that I almost had to choke. “Now” he shouted. “Now, I come you little ones whore, I’ll inject right away, watch out “. But I continued to put my lips over it, started sucking, pressed his eggs and fucked him in the ass. Then it came to him. He injected me such a large load in the throat that I had to choke. I couldn’t keep everything in my mouth so much egg cream my father-in-law had for me.
So I jerked it in front of my face, let the thick creamy drops clap on my tits. I was smeared with his sperm over and over. My hair, face, my neck and my big tits were sucked. I had never seen anyone injected such quantities. When I jerked the rest over my tits it also came to my husband, he just injected onto the carpet, closed his eyes and shot off his load.
I got up grinning. “But that was really worth it,” I said to my father-in-law. “I’ve never got such a lot”. Heinz got up, hugged me. “It was great” he gave me the answer. “But what if it experiences Marcus”?I licked a rest of the lips when I onto him and “he knows, Marcus knows why I am here” replied. He looked at me in disbelief and frightened ………….
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