The Mother to Martine! A fter my military service, having had a strict education by my mother, I was looking for a soul mate. Every weekend with a friend, we scoured country balls. As in the tales, I thought at the beginning that I would invite a beautiful woman to dance, and that after a languid slow, I devoured her mouth, that we were getting married and that a little family was forming! Unfortunately the reality was different! Most of the time, the refusal was clear! I advanced towards these rosières the ass taped on their seat, asked them: "Dance you miss" and bluntly she answered me negatively. At the 3rd beer, it usually ended with: “I guess you don't suck either! There you go, that lasted for a while, especially in the winters, the rest of the year, I occupied my leisure time with a competitive sport. Subsequently, I met Martine, she is younger than me by 7 years. It was immediately the neck of lightning to the great displeasure of my mother. Martine and I never let go. After two months, she introduced me to her parents. The father, Pierre, a pleasant man who still worked as a truck driver. The mother, Gisèle tighter in the ass, a beautiful woman who gives herself a bourgeois style. Always well dressed. I tried to have the best contacts with them to make our lives easier. We quickly planned to get married, it started for me with a change of job, leaving my precarious job for a stable situation. Therefore, on weekends, I slept with my future parents-in-law. But of course not with Martine, I slept in another room. As soon as we could, we escaped. In the forest, quiet, Martine could suck me and I fiddle with her as I pleased. I worked in a team, and it happened to me that on Mondays, I found myself alone with Gisèle who she worked in the trade. Pierre left early and Martine early in the morning. So I was lying in bed. Gisèle took the opportunity to squat in the bathroom. That Monday, I heard the sound of the small radio in the bathroom. Out of curiosity, I felt like trying to watch the mother-in-law. Slowly, barefoot in my underpants, I walk towards the bathroom door. It is ajar, enough to have a view of the back of the room. There she is, in nude silk panties, bare-chested, one foot on the edge of the bathtub. She passes nail polish on her toes. I had never imagined him naked, but now, I'm not disappointed! A well-proportioned body, a royal ass, and slender legs, Pierre must have had a blast! I continue to watch her ass, her position allows me to see the back of her vagina, um, I'll eat her well, I love apricots! Mechanically, I press my cock! Gisele has finished coloring her nails, she lowers her panties, and through the mirror, I can see her pussy. What a surprise she is hairy and not just a little, a real forest! She grabs the washcloth and thoroughly soaps her pussy, humming. After rinsing off, she puts on a black garter belt. Then meticulously she puts on her seam stockings. Oh shit, I'm going to crack, she's too good the bitch, a real whore, like in my fantasies! She hums, I have to make contact. I go back to my room, I take my breath and decide to go! I rush out of the bedroom and take long strides towards the bathroom. I get there, push the door and pretend to be surprised by the presence of my mother-in-law. She turns to me, she is in garter belt stockings, hasn't had time to put on panties and her breasts are showing! “Oh sorry, I didn't know there were people! “I exclaimed Without getting dismantled, Gisèle covers her breasts with a towel, leaving her pussy exposed. She still casts a glance at my erection and replies with a smile: " It doesn't matter, it's my fault, I hadn't closed the door!" If you want to use the shower, feel free! " Taking advantage of the opportunity to show myself off, I nod headed for the shower, take off my underwear, and. sex tense sex, enters boxing. Gisèle watches me out of the corner of her eye, she seems to like it! The lukewarm water flows over my body, I soap up and polish my cock, putting myself in front so that my mother-in-law doesn't miss a beat! I really want to go to ejaculation, but you never know! Gisèle put on her bra and her panties. I wipe myself and get out of the shower, I remain naked. I dry my hair next to her. She wears makeup, A beautiful cod the Gisèle! She looks at me from below in her mirror. I go into the bedroom to get dressed, the contact is established. A few minutes later, Gisèle comes knocking on my door and says to me: “I'm going to do some shopping, I'm coming back to eat, we'll have lunch together if you want. “ I respond positively to his request. She smiles at me and leaves. She's super hot in her green suit and patent high heels. I can't wait for her to come back! I have two hours before his return, I'm going to take advantage of it! My future parents-in-law live in a small building in Darnétal. Their apartment is a type 4, as they say. Pierre no longer sleeps with Gisèle, given his early hours, he sleeps alone in his small room. Leaving the big bed to the voluptuous Gisèle. So I go straight to the old family room. A large bed stands in the middle of the room. A large wardrobe on the right, and a chest of drawers on the left. Just the idea of ​​searching t ...

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