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I’ve actually had a very good relationship with mine since I knew her mother-in-law Ingrid. But it has been very special since last weekend … Since she lives a little further away, she comes to us from time to time for weekend visits, or we drive to her. This time a visit to us was on our part again. Just on time on Friday afternoon she was around the corner. My wife wasn’t there. She was still on the road with her friend and that until Saturday afternoon.
First I brought Ingrid’s things up into the guest room. Then we sit down in the living room for a coffee. She looked pretty much done. Which was no wonder either. With her 76 years (even if you don’t necessarily look at her) to complete a longer drive. Since I wasn’t at home for long and hadn’t done anything to eat, I suggested Ingrid that we could both go out to eat.
She was visibly pleased with the suggestion, because food (you can see that a little) is one of her hobbies :-). In terms of its size of an estimated 1.65 m, it is somewhat chubby. But I don’t think that’s bad … it somehow fits her and I don’t know her otherwise. After making a little fresh, we went to our regular restaurant on foot in our place. After eating, we both treated ourselves to two ouzos and I then paid.
On the way home she was very fun and hooked up with me. The alcohol (she had also drunk wine while eating) apparently something worked with her. At our home we sat down to watch TV. I quickly put on a little more comfortable things. Ingrid preferred to stay that way. She had a black knee -length skirt with black tights underneath. At the top she wore a turquoise knitted sweater that emphasized her stomach a little … Since she still wanted a wine, I got something to drink and opened us the couch.
She put her feet on the table and visibly felt at home. I admired her legs secretly in between as so often. I think your legs are great. They are strong but not uniform. And the red painted nails shone through their tights. She tipped away the wine quite well and slowly became talkative again. When on the television, in the film we looked at, a sex scene suddenly ran, I thought there will be an embarrassing silence in the room.
But Ingrid was interested in the right way and looked closely. “Ey, what are they doing ..?“She asked me without really expecting an answer. “No idea … I’m out of age …” I still replied to escape the situation. Ingrid looked at me. “Oh what … if I would say that, it would be right … but not the young people jump with you …” she laughed. “Come on, so you wouldn’t be too old for that either …” it slipped out of me.
Ingrid looked a little surprised but then grinned again. “Well …” she replied briefly. Then the scene was ultimately over and some relief spread with me. A few minutes later, Ingrid turned to me and said: “I think I’m going to bed. My neck hurts … Probably from driving … “It got up and stretched out. “May I might massage your neck a little ..?“I asked a little surprised by her sudden project.
“Oh yes, like if you want” she agreed. She sat down again and turned my back. I crouched behind she started to carefully edit her neck. My thighs touched their buttocks on the left and right. Ingrid tilted his head forward. I asked her if I was allowed to take the necklace to her. She also agreed with that. And then I massaged them. It was very nice to touch her. “Mhmm, that’s really good …” she gave me a feedback in between.
“It would be better without the sweater …” I answered her. “You probably don’t believe that I will get out of here ..?“It came back from her immediately. “You shouldn’t completely move out, just the sweater …” I laughed. “So that you can then laugh at my figure what? Nah, and you don’t really want to see something old wobbly … ”. “So, I don’t even find your figure that bad.
There is at least something on it. And I think anyway that you are still really good for your age, ”I tried to get her further to get rid of your top. “Oh thank you … well, if you think that would be better …” she hesitantly agreed. She took her sweater and was about to take it off. “But here everyone can take a look through the window. At least let the roller blind down … otherwise people still think who knows what we do here … ”she held.
“Right” I gave her right and let the roller shutter down. In the meantime, Ingrid had already pulled out the sweater and lay on the stomach on the couch. She had kept her black bra on it. I quickly got some body milk from the bathroom to make the massage more pleasant. I put a little on my hands, rub it on her neck and then massage her again. Your skin felt very soft and pleasant.
But she was also a woman who has always been very concerned about her care. It now seemed to be unpleasant to lie in front of me. I became braver and took the closure of her bra. “I’ll open it briefly … then I can better massage your whole back …” I announced her. There was no contradiction on her part, so I opened it and I put the wearers aside.
I continued with a lot of feeling … and was slowly getting horny and curious whether I would manage to see more from her. “And, that’s pleasant?”I asked her. “Yes, very pleasant …” she murmured. “Should I massage your legs a little ..?“I asked Ingrid carefully. Ingrid looked at me in astonishment. “My legs too ..? What you up to?”” Nothing … but I just enjoy massaging you … “I carefully rowed something back. “Well, not that I don’t like to be massaged … but I find something from my son-in-law to massage my legs, let’s say strange or you don’t mean ..?“Keep her after.
“Yes, maybe already … but I would still like to do it for you …” I answered something to her. “Well if you mean … then from me …” she grinned. It seemed to me that she knew what was going on in my head and was apparently not averse to it. I devoted myself to her feet as best I was tight as the pantyhose and spoiled her in order to then turn to her calves. Ingrid moaned satisfied in between. I came up to my knees … then the skirt disturbed.
She noticed my hesitation there. I wasn’t sure if I should continue to push my hands under her skirt. “If the skirt bothers you, pull it off to me …” she came before my question. I grinned and then slowly opened the zipper on the back. I grazed your skirt carefully. Ingrid remained undisturbed in the meantime. Her white underpants flashed under her tights. It was not a short panties now that she was wearing … but also not a huge love killer.
“When the tights bothers … you know what to do …” she said almost irrelevant. “So if someone saw that now …” I said to Ingrid. “What then…?”Asked back. “Then you could already come up with false thoughts,” I replied Kleinlaut. She grinned again. “Well, since you have no ulterior motives, we can’t care”. She sat up and put her bra off. “So, then you’ve seen my tits now …” she said.
I just looked at her silently. Then she also peeled out of her tights. The white skin formally shone its strong legs. She looked at me. “And you are still not shocked? My tits hang through and my wobble belly is also not a feast for the eyes, or? And the legs have also had better times … ”she said then. “My goodness … We are all not twenty anymore … for me, not everything looks tight anymore … and I still think you kept yourself very well …” I answered her truthfully.
Ingrid smiled. “Thanks again … then show what it looks like for you …” she asked me. “You mean, I should …” I stammered “yes, if I have almost been very pulled out, then I would also like to see something … and after all we have no ulterior motives …” she grinned back. Ok, if she wants that, I do it, I thought to myself and started to undress. She lay down again and watched me.
I also undressed except for my underpants. Ingrid smiled. “Yes, it also looks pretty good … Now you can continue”. I sat next to her again and kneaded her thighs well. I was slowly working up to her step. Then I thought about whether I should knead your buttocks. Why not … I was sure that it was in your sense. I cautiously grabbed her ass cheeks.
As expected, Ingrid did not react. So I grabbed solid and massaged her butt. Ingrid groaned comfortably again. It still seemed to please her. Now or never, I thought to myself and started pulling her the panties slowly down. On the contrary. She lifted her pelvis a little to make it easier for me. I carefully grazed him. Now she was completely naked in front of me.
“Now you’re back …” was her first reaction to it. I looked at her questioningly. “Come on, now you’re back … your underpants … down with it!”Ordered me,” or do you mean I make myself naked here “. I did what she asked. It was probably a little embarrassing because my penis now started to get stiff. “Oha, I thought it was all without ulterior motives … but it doesn’t look like it …” she laughed and pointed to mine tail.
“Come with it …” she ordered me as she sat down again. I came up with her, she covered the shaft of my link with one hand and with the other she grabbed my eggs. She looked at me briefly with a satisfied smile and then looked at my cock extensively. She carefully pushed my foreskin back and forth. “It feels very good … and it also looks very good …” she said in between.
Then she started licking my glans. At first only very briefly with the tip of the tongue, so that they can then circle completely. “Now I can retaliate myself for the massage …” she murmured briefly and then took it in my mouth. She started sucking that I thought she was getting my cream out before I was so far. I was a little surprised about what she was doing with my cock … but on the other hand she was already I was very open -minded for new things, never let anything burn and often on tour … So she will probably be a lot there tooexperienced.
“You have a really horny cock … a shammer that I couldn’t get to know it earlier …” she briefly interrupted her wind orgy. With the other hand she apparently tried to squeeze my sperm out of my eggs. She wasn’t exactly squeamish in dealing with the two. “Leave my eggs on it …” I tried to brake a little with a face -frowned face. “Upps, sorry …” only came from her briefly and she continued to suck on my stem.
She was already quite in the way … I would never have expected that from her in a dream. At some point I had to withdraw my part to her. As horny it was … I realized that it couldn’t take long for me to pour through my sperm with my sperm my whole mouth. Only reluctantly let it go. “But that wasn’t all now … or? Now, despite my age, I get a nice tight cock again, which I actually didn’t expect anymore, and then he is gone before I got it between my legs … ”she visibly disappointed to me.
I laughed. “No anxious … I just have to have a short break … otherwise you will have the cheeks full … and besides … you’ll get there, because now I’m on your turn …” Ingrid put back on the couch again. I watched her very well. It was yes the first time, that I my mother in law saw naked. Otherwise you could only make up your proportions about her clothes. But at that moment I got the answer to my secret questions.
Well … I already knew her legs from Summer Or when she was wearing a skirt … somehow I always found it exciting … despite her abundance. But now to see her tits with the big round nipples as they hung so nicely … and their full wrinkled belly underneath … and then her partly gray -haired triangle, which covered her cunt between her gems ..!Before I devoted myself to her cunt, I quickly expanded the lying surface of the pull -out couch.
Ingrid was still in the middle and I knelt between her lower legs. She bent her legs expectantly and then spread her apart. Due to her hair between them you could look out a little her slit. I dipped carefully with the mouth and nose in this hairy triangle. Although she actually always exuded her typical same light perfume fragrance, an exciting female mösendufe outweighed down there. With my fingers I pushed apart her closed thick labia.
Ingrid groaned, although hardly anything had happened yet. The pink inner life her cunt now shone through her bush. I licked her up a few times a few times from her asshole to the clit. Ingrid crossed her arms behind her head and at the same time pressed her cunt against my face. She seemed to like it to get her cunt licked. Every time I tried to penetrate my gap a little deeper with my tongue.
In between, I also took her labia between my lips and sucked it and let her slide again when lifting my head between them. Ingrid acknowledged my actions with a mixture of moans and a kind of satisfied grunt … I also licked her little piss hole and her clitoris very intensely. Ingrid started to wind and got louder … but my tongue stayed on her cunt that was now wet. With one finger I massaged her anus and tried to penetrate a bit into these.
Ingrid wailed briefly at the beginning but then let me grant … very slowly and carefully I pushed it into her tight asshole with the help of her cunt juice until he finally put it in almost the second to the joint. Ingrid’s movements became more intense and she now had her hands on my back of my head. She sometimes pressed my face so firmly into her wet cunt that I hardly got any air. My finger continued to fuck her rosette … which finally brought her to the climax.
She just shouted excitedly: “Take your finger out of it ..!“And at the same time clamped my head between her thighs. She caught her pelvis towards me and I pulled my finger out of her back entrance as she wanted. Then a very deep moan came out of her mouth and a few moments later everything was wet with her. Yes, she literally ran out … before I really noticed what was happening, she had lost an orgasm and probably also lost a little control over her bladder … As a result, she pissed me up without any warning in my legs that was clamped, face andon the couch…!”Oh no … Oh no … I didn’t want that …” she stammered afterwards after she was slowly under control and released me from her clasp.
It was visibly embarrassing her. I was admittedly a little surprised and probably looked at her in the same way. Ingrid jumped up, took her palm between her legs and ran towards the toilet. After a brief moment of orientation, I quickly went up into the bathroom, took a towel and dried me off first. Then I went down again and tried to make the couch a little drier. Ingrid came back a few moments later.
“This is really embarrassing to me now … I have never happened … but I just couldn’t keep it at that moment …” she apologized. “Everything ok, nothing happened … and I’m a little happy if I got you such a departure …” I tried to take her guilty conscience. “Yes, that was indeed a departure … but why do you put a finger in my butt ..?“Now she smiled something again.
“Sorry, but I just felt like it afterwards. I thought you liked that … ”I replied. “Yes, it was somehow horny … but I didn’t think my full bubble … hopefully we’ll get the mess until tomorrow,” she said and helped me with the towel. Apparently it wasn’t quite as much wet as intended. I had apparently got most part of your cargo. “Oh man, I shouldn’t tell my friends that I had sex again, which was still with my son-in-law … and then peed in the face …”How it was going on.
She still knelt on the couch in front of me. Your tits dangled down. “Actually we weren’t ready yet, or ..?“I tried to move them further. Ingrid grinned at me. “Do you have your nose yet?”” If I see you like that … no … not really … “I answered immediately. “Well, I don’t really know what else you could like about me … but be it,” she apparently doubted my words.
“So for me you still have a lot to offer …” I emphasized my interest again. “And that would be?”She asked. “I think you have really horny legs z. B. I also like your tits … “I started listing. “What…? You can find the hanging things nice? There’s nothing nice ..!“She called in between. “So I like them …” I said defiantly. At the same time I approached Ingrid and took her to the said.
They felt very soft and round. Ingrid straightened up so that I could better edit her boobs. I slipped around her and took her breasts from behind. So I was better able to stimulate their nipples (which also reacted to it very quickly) and rub my cock a little on their ass. She quickly got back into the mood and started to stroke my thighs. A short time later we lay side by side and I licked her nipples.
Her nipples were not very pronounced, but I could put them with my lips and suck them gently. Ingrid stroked my head again (as if a Mother Your child breastfeeding). I slowly let my right hand hike over her stomach until she arrived at her slot between her legs. There I continued what my tongue had held there. I stimulated her clit and introduced my middle finger into her horny cunt.
Ingrid started to make her strange groaning noises. At the same time she grabbed my cock and jerked it off. Since we both apparently wanted the same thing, I finally positioned myself in front of her and slowly put my cock into her cunt. Ingrid born her legs again to make me better access. I fucked her slowly and enjoyable. She was lying in front of me with your eyes closed and I watched my dick as he kept disappearing into her hairy cave.
At some point she wanted to be on the top and ride on my cock. I lay on my back and she swung over me. She had quickly banged my acorn between her labia and she disappeared again with a damp smacking in her cunt. She let him slide in to the stop and then moved back and forth. It worked for a while. I kneaded her hanging tits hard until I felt that I would be so far.
I warned Ingrid … But instead of making a little slower to hesitate to hesitate my cumshot, she got faster. So it happened that I ejaculated shortly later and spread my sperm in her cunt. Ingrid grinned satisfied and remained on me. At some point she rose and white seed threads dripped out of her cunt. She kept her column again with her hand between her legs (this time not so that her piss does not drip on the floor, but my sperm) and went back to the toilet.
I stayed there until she came back. She sat down next to me, grinned and started to jerk off almost casually on my cum that was still full of cum. But that didn’t really react anymore. So she said, after a few silent moments that it was very nice and she would go to sleep now. I asked her if she might want to sleep with me tonight. She didn’t think long and agreed. As we were, we went up and lay down in my bed.
There we snuggled each other and stroked each other a little more … until we both fell asleep at some point. In the morning we went to shower together and cleaned up before my wife came back. I dried up the couch again … and then almost everything was as if nothing had happened … but only almost :-)!.
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