As the beautiful sight that was my mother in law straddled me I grabbed her hips to bring her down on my rock hard erection. I felt my swollen tip part her smooth lips, and it hit me at just how quickly she had managed to get undressed. I slowly began to press into her feeling her tight wetness slide snugly over me. I had no choice but to let out a sigh as an intense wave of pleasure rushed over me as she took in my whole member.
Siting still for a moment to let herself adjust to my length and girth I felt her dig her nails into my side. “Fuck that’s big” She said her voice coming out with a rasp. I slightly moved my hips and felt her nails dig in and without a doubt draw blood. “Oh fuck don’t move” She said as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, taking this as an opportunity to explore the amazing body that was before me I ran my palm up her toned stomach. It was impressive the shape she kept herself in for her age. I could feel her core muscles contract as she still tried to adjust and accommodate the entirety of my dick. I ran my palm to her toned oblique and brought my hand up to cup her full breast, her areola were dark but matched her bronze skin perfectly. Her nipples which adorned these luscious breast were shaped like an inverted Hershey kiss.
I brought my thumb and forefinger together to give the right nipple a small pinch as I held on to her hip with my left hand. She reacted as if I had sent a small shock through her body and I felt her grip me even harder. Taking this positive response as sign to continue I brought my head close to her breast, ever so lightly letting my breath caress her skin. I gently enveloped the whole areola with my mouth only allowing my tongue to lightly flick around the areola but not touching the nipple.
An audible moan escaped her lips as my tongue flicked over her taught bud and too my surprise her hand slid from my chest to my throat. I had never been explicitly into being choked but this turned me on and I couldn’t help myself from sliding out and then burying myself deep into her with one thrust. The move had been much easier than I expected as I had been able to hold her steady with one hand and stop her from bucking up. I felt a warm liquid gush over my member which was still lodged deep inside her. I felt her body shudder and shake as she came from just that thrust her juices running into the comforter.
I half expected her to collapse against me, instead she used her free hand to balance herself and began to grind herself into me at a feverish pace. Her pace and actions were almost desperate and I responded in kind, it had been a while since I had felt anything this good. It had been even longer since I had felt a woman raw, sitting up and wrapping my arms around her I began to thrust deep into canlı bahis her my pace matching her need. Her nails dug into my shoulder as she wrapped her legs tightly around me. I rammed deep into her again and again at a rapid pace, the pleasure washed over me as we continued never breaking out pace as beads of sweat began to pour from us. “More, more like this” She whispered in my ear as I continued my pace, though no matter how hard and fast I thrust I still couldn’t come close to finishing.
I ached for release and the ache brought me a whole new wave of pleasure I had never experienced before. “Stop holding back and take me already!” She yelled between moans. That was all the push I need, pushing myself up to my knees I dropped her on her back. Then smiling at her as I looked her in the eye I pulled out in one smooth motion. She squealed as the entirety of her juices leaked out from the slight gape I had caused. Taking a moment to take in the gorgeous body in front of me I grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Throwing her legs on my shoulder, I began to tease her rubbing the head through her soaked slit and teasing her swollen pearl.
She threw her legs around my waist and try to skewer herself with me but I still held back from fully penetrating her. Watching her desperate need for me made the scene even hotter, I leaned over and slid a nipple back in my mouth as my other hand toyed with her free nipple. Soon I had the room full of her moans from this and her attention was drawn away from my stiff member resting at the tip of her lips. As her moans grew more intense I saw a slight arch to her back and new that was my cue. Deftly sliding my left hand underneath her and my right to her throat I quickly plunged myself into her. The surprise and pleasure caused her to squirt a little bit soaking my front. I increased my pressure on her wind pipe and began long slow strokes, making sure she felt every inch as I would sink in her. Every thrust seemed to take the breath out of her as her eyes rolled back and she bit her lip to avoid screaming.
Not truly thinking what I was doing through I took the lip biting as a challenge to make her vocalize her pleasure. I began to intensify my strokes while not shortening them, it wasn’t long before I was into a solid rhythm and moans slipped from her uncontrollably. However this wasn’t enough for me and I parted her legs bringing them to my shoulders to give me even more leverage. From this position I began to pound her mercilessly still choking her. Though I wasn’t paying a ton of attention her screams echoed through the room and undoubtedly through the house.
This didn’t stop me from pushing myself to the edge as I continued to increase my pace, her juices splashed kaçak iddaa out around me as she now couldn’t contain her bodies reactions. She felt beyond amazing, sure the warmth made me not want to pull out. But how she pulled and squeezed at me while I was deep in her milking every inch of me she could drove me closer to an edge I didn’t think I could hit. I decided that if this is what she wanted I was going to push her to her limits and past be damned my own limits. Shutting down the thought of cumming I increased my pace as her legs crossed around my neck. This just spurned me to put more effort into my current situation.
My mind was clouded and hazy all I could think about was being deep inside her, every time I pressed deep into her holding for a moment she squealed in happiness. Her happiness drove me to actually increase my pace, at this point I was hammering away like a pornstar the only thing stopping me from cumming my iron determination. Though I was not certain how much longer that could last, her ecstasy grew as did my own I felt her clamp down on me and the shiver through her body translated to me. I could feel her orgasm as it hit. The waves of pleasure crashed over her as she clenched down on me with a renewed vigor.
Her orgasm echoing through the halls of the peaceful home. As one wave subsided another hit and with it she stopped clenching just enough to allow me to start thrusting again. I began to build my pace to a frantic rate as I could feel my control slowly slipping with each slippery kiss of her warm wet hole. My urgency increased in each thrust and soon I was lost in absolute pleasure our orgasms both striving and reaching to find a mutual crescendo. Her voice, body, feel fuck it her very essence pushed me over the edge I could feel myself spasm and her try to clamp down on me as I frantically pulled out of her. I felt myself let a spurt loose and watched the rope land on her toned stomach. It was followed by multiple other spurts that coated her gorgeous bust and toned body. Still shaking from the orgasms wracking her body we she gripped my sheets begging “Put it back in” I wiped my tip on her landing strip before sliding deep back into her wetness, any wilting that had occurred instantly disappeared. Reaching up she grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into a deep kiss as the last waves watched over her.
I deftly removed myself from her and that’s when I finally heard it, a blood curdling scream that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. “Are you both fucking serious?!!” It was my wife’s voice and I had never heard this much emotion from her in my life. Whether it was the post sex bliss or me just being over the relationship I sputtered out. “I never heard you care so much about anything kaçak bahis before.” Her mother streaked in my cum began to laugh at this before blurting out “I think you may be right.” This was definitely not the response she was looking for and broke down. My common sense hit at the same moment of her tears, sure she was selfish and annoying.
Not to mention she had planned on cheating on me, however she still was my wife and some part of me that loved her knew this, this situation I had been part of was wrong. I wanted to console her but I was in no position to attempt such a thing. I plopped uselessly on the bed for the first time feeling a tinge of guilt. “We were going to work through this I thought, I thought you were going to forgive me.” She pitifully cried as she dropped to her knees in the room. It hit me that honesty was the best route here so I had to say my piece. “Listen as far as I was concerned forgiveness wasn’t an option, instead of communicating with me you planned to cheat on me, I could never have trust for a person like that. Now I will admit this whole situation here may have gone too far. However I will still point out from the moment I read those text we were done.” I stood up and went to make my way to the shower satisfied with what I just said. However I she called out to me begging to start over. My wife was still willing to forgive ME after walking in on me and her mother. I turned and asked why completely baffled. The answer was obvious she really did at the end of everything love me, this realization made me feel like even more of a piece of shit.
I looked at the woman on the floor in the bedroom we called ours, her cum stained mother pushed past me into the shower. Muttering something along the lines of figure it out as she did, I sat down at the edge of the bed again. “So if we do decide to put this behind us, how exactly would we do that?” I asked somewhat wary of the response I could receive. The hurt in her eyes registered to me it was the same betrayal I had felt earlier. “I want you to feel what I feel now, to see the love of your life defiled by someone else.” I sighed the words no were on the tip of my tongue, I mean why should I? Sure I felt guilty but I had decided I was going to leave her anyways.
The dark part of myself I always kept in check decided to agree. I watched as my wife pulled out her phone to invite the masseuse over to fuck her. It was only fair I thought, not to mention afterwards I would be on equal footing in the divorce. Her mother made it her business to stay behind as well, I liked this idea mainly because after the masseuse had used my wife I at least had something to fuck myself. My wife hated this idea but I over ruled her I mean it was my house after all. Me and my wife both decided to agree to start over after this situation. For me it was an honest agreement as I still was set on the divorce, at the time I imagined she had a different plan. However I was certain once all the emotions settled we would be on the same page. Yeah no brainer here I was wrong.