My wife looked a lot like her mother physically, years less. They had the same facial features and looking at my mother-in-law, who must have been 55 at the time, I could imagine my wife in her thirties.It was a Sunday afternoon when my wife was on duty at the hospital. The doorbell rang at the door of our apartment, I glanced through the peephole and saw my mother-in-law standing in front of the door. She was a beautiful woman from a modest background, but from another era, that of my mother too or very young women dressed in dark. She was dressed that day in a navy blue dress with white polka dots with a belt of the same fabric at the waist and the flared bottom with pleats.I open, "Hello my mother-in-law, come in!" Which she did.- "My daughter is not here?" " -" Oh no today she works, it is afternoon " -" I came to bring you vegetables from my garden " -" That's nice, thank you! So put them on the table. Are you going for a cup of coffee? " -" Oh yes, why not! " I put the coffee pot on and sat down at the table with it in the meantime.She attacked the conversation by asking me: - "So things are still going well with my daughter?" Still in love? " -" Oh yes more than ever! »And I do not know why I heard myself say to him -« and you, not too hard loneliness? Don't you miss a guy? " -" You know the guys I gave enough with mine, he made me see so much! "- "Yes, but since the time he died you don't want a man to caress you, to take care of you" and joining the action to the word I put my hands on his chest that I began to stroke through his clothes.- " But ! But ! What are you doing ? Without giving her time to react I started to unbutton her dress.- "You crazy fool, I'm old enough to be your mother!" I continued to unbutton her dress and plunge my hand to her breasts. She tried softly to take it away from me, telling me: - "Big fool doesn't do that!" But I felt her half-heartedly ready to surrender.I had now undid her dress to the bottom to reveal a flesh-colored bra like women of a certain age wore at that time. This one was packed, her breasts overflowing over it. I pulled the cups of this bra to release her heavy breasts which fell on her stomach. I immediately began to stroke and feel them. The poor woman who wondered what was happening to her was breathing harder and harder. I approached my mouth to her nipples and began to suckle her. She who had raised seven children she must be used to.- "Stop crazy, it's not good, think of your wife" she said to me. But I had no intention of doing so.I got him up and led him to our room. There I took off her dress completely and unhooked her bras. Then I switched to her flesh-colored panties too. By lowering it I saw appear a monstrous fleece of pubic hair of reddish color like that of his daughter. I who do not like hair, I was served. I admit that I did not find it very glamorous.I made her lie down on the bed and quickly undressed. I climbed on the bed spreading her thighs and came to place myself on my knees between facing him. I began again her breasts and then my hands went down to her sex. I put her a little in a box with her sapper apron, telling her that it might be necessary to do the housework otherwise I would not find the entrance. She was shaking, it looked like she was afraid. She gave me the impression of a little girl who was going to be deflowered. I was moved and almost gave up but at the point where we had reached it, I could not see myself saying to him "Come on, it's good, get dressed and go home!" She confessed to me afterwards that it was the emotion of not having had sex for so long.I leaned over her vagina and brushed aside as best I could all the hairs revealing her vulvar slit. I parted her lips to discover her clit. Like his daughter's, he was quite developed. I hastened to put my tongue on it and tickle him. She, who until now had been passive, began to react. I felt her shudder and heard little moans. I now open the kitty to her mouth, sticking my tongue into her vagina as far as possible as I did with her daughter. His moans being more and more pronounced, I changed position in order to penetrate her. I placed my cock at the entrance to her vulva and entered it all at once. I began to move back and forth more quickly in her old vagina, then she began to scream. I had just triggered her an orgasm like she hadn't known for too long. Suddenly I enjoy myself quickly and emptied my balls deep inside the old woman.We calmly recovered our minds. “You bastard! She said to me. "I who had made forget that!" ".she put on her panties, got dressed and walked to the door.- "wait, we are going to have the coffee, it is ready" I suggested to him - "Excuse me but I no longer want to, please leave me now" - "Are you angry? I questioned her.- "No, no, but you don't lose anything by waiting!" And she walks out the door.- "We will bring you your basket, goodbye!" " -" That's it, goodbye! And she disappeared down the stairs.I thought about what I had just experienced, I was ashamed of what I had just done, but hadn't we both found pleasure in it?I thought of her panties she had put back on without wiping. I told myself that when I got to her home she must have left her and sniffed and maybe even licked my sperm that had leaked out of her vagina. Didn't she carefully keep these panties und ...

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