My exuberant and hot mother-in-law. My name is Jorge, I'm 45 years old and I've been here for just over 15 years. marrie

My exuberant and hot mother-in-law. My name is Jorge, I'm 45 years old and I've been here for just over 15 years. married to Martha. We have no children and neither my wife nor I show any interest for sex in common, although for different reasons. She has always been very cold in this regard and has never shown any passion. I, on the contrary, I have always been very ardent, although the disinterest shown by my wife and my personal tastes regarding women have caused me to distance myself from her in everything related to sex. Although in the rest of the things we coexist with a certain degree of harmony. I, I repeat, have been and am very, very hot. But as I have already explained, I have always felt attracted to women very different from mine. He Why I ended up marrying Marta is a long story that doesn't come to the fore now. case. I have always been and am attracted to mature women, 50 years old or older. in front, large, massive, rotund; with large, round, full breasts, bulging, it doesn't matter if they are a little sagging, it is almost better if they are. Also the I prefer wide hips, powerful buttocks and generous thighs. Yes, I like it that the appearance of your skin is fine, shiny and that it is not noticeable or veins, or spots that spoil its general appearance. Finally I will explain that I pay special attention to their face, I like them with something that I don't know explain precisely, which gives those who have it a certain aura of vicious, passionate, sensual... Women who possess the latter trait drive me really crazy. There are few women in whom I have done it. found and many of them have been some of the whores I have frequented to mitigate the fever that I sometimes accumulate as a result of the apathy of my wife and the scrawny, thin, roundless physique that he possesses, so far of my desires. These prostitutes and, above all, numerous masturbations, thinking about the type of women I desired, they are the way in which I have tried to alleviate my permanent fever. They have always been very helpful to me. porn movies, but not just any, only those in which the protagonist has the traits I long for. In any case, neither Masturbation nor whores have fully satisfied me. As it is, you can say that I don't lead a happy life, better said, I must say that I had not worn it because for some time, some months, I fully enjoy sex and with a woman who has all the traits before listed. My darling, my voluptuous, my exciting Petri. It all started with a call from my mother-in-law who lives in a city two hundred kilometers from the town where my wife and I live, we announced the death of her husband, who was the second. My mother-in-law did We hadn't seen her for years, approximately since my wife and I got married. Shortly before our marriage she had been widowed and almost immediately married the one who had now passed away. This marriage caused the anger of his daughter, my wife and his distance until practically not seeing each other at all. Despite the situation, my wife decided that we should go to the burial and if it was possible to seek reconciliation between the two. In this way We started the trip in our car. It was night and my wife fell asleep. immediately. Then I began to remember his mother, my mother-in-law, with whom I barely had a relationship, and the image that I had almost forgotten came to my mind of an imposing woman who when I met her was about forty years old and who At that age she was widowed, only to marry almost immediately. Tall, exuberant, with large breasts and powerful haunches and buttocks and, above all, with the most exciting. I remember that at that time I already jerked off more than once thinking in it. Then the distance between her and Marta caused her to no longer see her. and, therefore, little by little he forgot her. I was wondering what it looks like would have and if the years had made it more desirable or, on the contrary, the They had ruined, now that he was 55 years old. I remembered some physical features, her rotund but perfectly shaped legs, her powerful bust pointing beneath the tight sweaters she wore, her imposing rear and above everything... her face, her vicious face, or at least that's what her beautiful face suggested to me. dark face, with full lips and round, prominent cheekbones. Without even realizing it, my back had become very hard and He pushed the fabric of his pants up. I looked next to me, my wife was sleeping. Without To be able to prevent it, I began to paw at my butt over my pants. I soon felt a huge pleasure and I noticed that if I continued I was going to cum and, I couldn't help it, thinking about her ass, her tits and, above all, the memory of her lustful face, I continued until almost immediately I came feeling an enormous pleasure that It ran through my body through my legs and my spine. I tried to calm down and regain full attention to driving and become calmer although with the underwear and pants soaked with semen, I continued driving, until finally We finally arrived at my mother-in-law's house. We get out of the car and using the travel bags as cover the stain that my run had caused on my pants, we went up to my mother-in-law's apartment. She was waiting for us there. I was alone for those who received with great affection, emotion and tears. He hugged us. I was afraid that it would happen He noticed the humidity in my crotch but if he noticed it he didn't say anything. He explained to us that she was very alone that no one had accompanied her in the illness of the deceased and at his death. He pointed out that no one had forgiven him for his hasty marriage of 15 years ago and that because of it he had lost the friends of then and they had not done others. This redoubled his sobs and his displays of affection and recognition towards us. We were sitting on the same couch, her in the middle. At one point he went to hold our hands. By taking mine He touched the moisture of his pants and looked at me curiously but didn't say anything. I I was a little taken aback but I didn't say anything. Petri explained to us that the corpse de Fermín, that was the name of the deceased, was in the funeral home and that on the day Next they buried him. Thus the conversation continued, especially between mother and daughter. He had our hands held in his lap which allowed me to touch his crotch over the thin robe she was wearing. This together with the observation The arrest I made of her led me to get excited again. And it was justified. The woman was superb, better, if possible, than 15 years ago, she was more Fondona, with more tits and ass and, above all, with a tremendously exciting despite going without makeup and presenting certain wrinkles in close proximity of lips and eyes, but this added more attractiveness and morbidity. Therefore my fever was increasing. For this and for the stain on my pants, I excuse myself. saying that I was going to sleep since I was tired from the trip and, furthermore, like this mother and daughter could talk. They accepted it, Marta stayed on the couch and Petri I indicated that I follow her to the room that I had already prepared for my wife and for me. Walking behind my mother-in-law allowed me to contemplate the wonder of her butt, which was visible, along with her skimpy panties, in the thin fabric of her coat. When he got to the room he turned on the light and let me in. when I entered I noticed that his gaze went undisguisedly to my crotch, which was still bulging, and I I fix my eyes, also without concealment, on the somewhat open neckline of her robe that It allowed us to see the canal of her tits and a considerable part of them. She realized it and with some coquetry went to close the neckline somewhat but without too much hurry Smiling, in my opinion, with some mischief, I wish myself good nights and closed the door. After taking off my clothes and depositing the stained ones for me ejaculation in a bag I went to the bathroom, took a shower and returned to the room where I I got into bed and masturbated wildly again thinking about the tits and the my mother-in-law's ass. Shortly after, I fell asleep and no longer heard Marta when she arrived. lie down in bed. The next morning when I got up I found my wife and to my mother-in-law dressed up for the bathroom. My mother-in-law was a cannon of a woman with her mourning, her sewn stockings, her pearl necklace but above all with her great ass and her tits. I had to make a real effort not to look at her and thus prevent a new ejaculation. We marched to the cemetery and the burial took place, with very few attendees, us and few other people. Back home, my woman insisted her mother come permanently to live with us but Petri claimed that he had to arrange different documents but that after a few days I would gladly go to live in our house. Marta understood it but she let him know her mother that she could not miss work any longer and that she was forced to return to our house but since I didn't want to leave her alone she asked me: - Jorge, would you mind staying with my mother until to finish the paperwork while I return home and to my job? You You have your own business that is going well and no one is going to tell you anything if You're gone for a couple of weeks. Your employees are doing great. - I don't know... (I had to beg). Martha insisted. Finally I agreed, showing some reservation, although deep down I was looking forward to spending 15 days under the same roof as such a piece of female. Petri also expressed his desire not to bother us but at the same time fial willingly agreed. In this way we were all satisfied, especially I. That night, after dinner, Marta said goodbye to Petri and me and left in the car to our house. My mother-in-law and I were left alone in the living room of the house. We talked for a while about vanities. I ate it with my eyes, although I tried to hide. It was summer and Petri was still wearing the thin robe from the day before. This, given the rotundity of Petri's shapes, was half open showing part of her thighs and her round tits. She tried in vain to close it, which It added more morbidity to the situation. I was looking for a way to start doing what What he wanted most at that moment, to touch her, touch her, suck her, fuck her... But nothing occurred to me. Discouraged and with considerable fever, I retired to sleep, she told me she was also going to bed. The next day we would have a long day of paperwork. I went to bed and after the usual straw I stayed immediately asleep. In the middle of the night I woke up, there were some light moans, accompanied by crying, which surely interrupted my sleep. Listening Carefully, I verified that it was my mother-in-law who was making those noises. Were two in the morning and I was completely awake. The moans and cries They didn't stop so I thought I would see what was happening, I went to my mother-in-law's room. eager to help her and also thinking that he would have the opportunity to be with her. her in her bed and that maybe... With those thoughts I knocked on his door and said. - What's wrong with Petri? Can I help you with something? - -Sorry Jorge, I can't sleep, I feel very alone But don't worry, it will soon pass. Sorry if I have bothered you, It wasn't my intention. - It's not a bother. Can I come in? - If Jorge comes in, don't stay at the door. I am a a little dazed and I didn't think to tell you beforehand that you will come in. I entered and found myself in the bedroom that Petri must have share with Fermín. The light from the bedside table dimly illuminated the room, As the lampshade was pink, the room took on a halo most exciting reddish. The bedroom had huge furniture and my mother-in-law She was in the huge bed, propped up somewhat on two pillows. I was pale and tearful. But my eyes immediately went to her breasts, two huge tits They struggled to get out of their nightgown, a black lace garment. The visible part of her breasts were round and very bulging, although she later desired something fallen I tried to regain calm despite such a spectacle. I sat in the edge of the bed and spoke to my mother-in-law, wondering what was happening to her. She answered: - I feel very alone and very sad. I have entered a enormous disconsolation. I was very close to Fermín and I no longer know if my life It makes sense. - Don't say that, he will soon come with us and you will feel better - But it's not just loneliness, it's also... - What Petri? - I don't know if I should discuss it with you. It wouldn't be good. We barely know each other and you're a man. - But I want to help her and it may do her some good. Tell me about your concerns. Besides, there's no one else now to can speak - Yes, you're right but... I don't know. - Whatever Petri wants, I cannot and should not force him. At that moment he sobbed again and rushed towards me. hugging me He put his arms around my back and I did the same. I could palpate its meat, which although somewhat soft, maintained a certain turgidity. Also notice the pressure of her breasts on my chest. That put me on edge and I couldn't stop it. Let my hands run over her back, caressing her. She continued sobbing and pressing against me. My hands increasingly made a wider path and compromised, they went down to the birth of his buttocks, returning upwards to go back down to his ass, with each journey he kneaded with more and more shamelessness those meats that I wanted so much. At one point I started kissing her forehead and face. ...For a moment I forced myself to stop, although without stopping hugging each other and I asked: - What's wrong with Petri? Can't get over the loss of Fermin? - Yes it is that, but also something else. - If you want, tell me but you decide for yourself. - Yes, I will tell you, but I beg you not to tell it to no one, not even my daughter. What is happening to me was already an indirect cause of our estrangement and I don't want it to happen again. - Alright. Don't hesitate. I will keep your secret. - Thank you Jorge. I never thought I would tell this but I don't know what's happening to me, I need to talk about it. It's about...it gives me shame... but here it goes. I am very, very sexually hot and I need sex continuously. That's why I got married so quickly Fermin. My first husband, before he died, was sick and therefore unable to satisfy myself about four months before die. Fermín was his friend and one day, nervous and restless, I told him what it happened to me He understood me and told me that he would help me with whatever could, even though he refused to fuck me, even though I begged him, before that my husband died and we could get married. Your religious convictions and morals only allowed him to touch me, caress me, masturbate me... but he didn't want us to fuck or for me to give him pleasure. That more that appeasing me was a torment. That's why when my poor husband died, Fermín and I got married two days later. Marta did not understand this and understand. - Don't worry, mother-in-law, I understand you very well but no. You have to despair, you are a cannon of a woman and it won't take long for you to have partner that satisfies her. - But now I am the same as I was fifteen years ago but now There is no one to console me or wait for me, even though I am older I need as much or more sex than before. With Fermín it was happiness, everyone days, sometimes several times, anywhere, we do not stop fuck. - And you will be happy and satisfied again, you are very good, she can have as many men as she wants to fuck her as much as she wants want. - I don't know if you're telling the truth, I'm 55 years old and older. of the fashionable one, have you seen these tits and my ass. When he says this he separates himself, making a gesture of showing me his breasts and then remove the sheets and do the same with her ass making a slight turn that only highlighted the abundant and well placed flesh of his hips and thighs, although without showing anything. - But what does mother-in-law say? It is now me who sincere. Since I have arrived at this house, rather since I started The trip to come here has me completely excited. Already in the car I ran thinking of you. I like Petri a lot and if he lets me I want to satisfy her right now. - You're sure? And Martha? So your pants wet from the night of your arrival... - Yes, it was because of a handjob I had thinking about him. I remember from 15 years ago and now it seems to me that you are hotter even, with better tits and a better ass and with the sexiest face. My woman, on the other hand, it's about me and sex. It's been over 3 years since We have relationships, she doesn't want to. And I'm always more than hot. - In that case... At that moment, he rushed towards me again and placing his face a few centimeters from mine, he stuck out his tongue and ran its tip along his upper lip from one side to the other, provoking me even more if possible. At the same time I He incited with his gaze. I couldn't wait any longer. I threw myself with my hands on his breasts that he groped like a man possessed over the black lace. At the same time, carry my mouth to his and I put my tongue into his mouth, running through it. She, in As much as he could, he also put his tongue into my mouth and both tongues joined together. providing us with unrepeatable pleasure. I was in heaven. Such a woman for me alone fifteen days or maybe... She didn't stay still with her hands either, they went to my crotch and over the pajamas she began to knead my cock and my balls. No It is necessary to say that my cock was like an iron post. Suddenly he separated abruptly from me and began to undress telling me in a broken way that I He would also undress me. We both did it. I stood next to the bed with my stiff cock looking at the throbbing ceiling ready to burst. She lasciviously, Already naked, she got on her knees on the bed and, moving around, showed me with very morbid, her abundant and wonderful meat, her magnificent tits that Although somewhat sagging they were like two wonderful balloons, her ass that overflowed with its sides, its thick but firm and well-shaped... And all this under a perfect skin without spots, without veins... And her face looked sexier than never, morbid, provocative. I pounced on her, laid her on the bed, placed myself on her and I started sucking her neck, her mouth, her breasts... She was breathing hard, hot, offering me her nipples and telling me: - Bite my tits, suck them, we have all the night, we have many days. I want you to fuck me again and again. I was like this for a long time. With the tip of the cock He rubbed her pussy and she moved under her like a snake looking for the tip. At one point, without me intending it, the cock got inside her pussy and I I felt the wonder of its humidity and heat. She gave a scream and said. - Fuck me! Fuck me! I can't wait. Then we have a long time. I, obedient, and as eager as her or more, began a mess and bestial and violent pull that took the tip of my cock to the depths of her vagina, of its wonderful meats. This situation lasted about 5 or 6 minutes. This thanks to the pjas that he had recently done to me. Otherwise I would have emptied myself a lot. before. After that time and coinciding with a loud scream of pleasure from Petri, I emptied myself inside her. We continued hugging and paralyzed for a while. Until She began to kiss me sweetly on the face while telling me: - It has been wonderful but if you want only It has been the beginning. I only think about continuing to fuck and that you make me everything you want, tonight and always. We rested a little, not too much, and we touched each other again. To the We were little more than hot... But this will be the subject of a new story.