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A son-in-law stallion.
A son-in-law stallion
Mariarosa is a 61-year-old widow, who lives alone in a small town in the Campania region and shares with her only daughter Luciana and her family on Sunday lunches, festive occasions and holidays.
Just at the end of the last holiday at the beach, spent in a locality of Cilento, in restarting the things of his house, Mariarosa had found that the kitchen drain did not work, was probably clogged, and had therefore asked the daughter to do pass her husband Giuseppe, an athletic worker of a mechanical industry in the area, to solve the problem.
Joseph appears at the door of his mother-in-law the next day around noon, wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. As usual he hugs her and kisses her on the cheeks, but the fleeting contact of the two bodies produces a small shudder in Mariarosa, which manifests itself in the sudden numbness of her large nipples, made quite visible by the sundress that the woman wears in the heat.
Mariarosa feels herself blushing, but to escape the embarrassment she rushes him into the kitchen and explains the failure of the sink. That hug has troubled her, the casual look and the little smile a little 'accomplice of the son-in-law has made her uneasy, now the vision of that boy from the physique of rugby (35 years, 1.85 in height, at least 80 in weight), kneeling on the ground bare-chested to unblock the sink intrigues her.
For years Mariarosa has self-imposed the removal of sexual impulses. She lost her husband for 10 years, after a couple of years she succumbed to the consolatory care of her brother-in-law, the younger brother of her husband, with whom she carried on an affair for two or three years; but, as we know, the secrets of bed are almost always like those of Pulcinella and, to avoid family tragedies, the two agreed on the need to put a stone on it. Since then, no more men, in spite of an intimately fiery nature and a body that is by no means contemptible: two big breasts, a bit 'sagging, but still palatable; two fleshy thighs, rounded by cellulite, but still well modeled; a round and protruding ass, which still attracts male looks and desires; two deep and dug eyes, which confess a great repressed desire.
Mariarosa assiduously frequented the house of Luciana and Giuseppe, she had been returning from a fortnight of vacation spent together, the physical prowess of her son-in-law had not gone unnoticed, but, perhaps due to the presence of her daughter and granddaughter Mary, she had never done thought. Now, looking at the hairy chest and the shiny and dripping shoulders of Giuseppe's sweat, he suggested to her perverse thoughts, which he felt he could control with some effort, reflecting on the great age gap that separated him from him and, above all, on the family bond: a alarm, the latter, particularly sensitive, after the experience lived with the brother-in-law. To ward off those thoughts, he strives to concentrate on the stove and preparing lunch.
In a half hour of work Giuseppe manages to unscrew the drain, then gets up and, with the sweat dripping on his chest, he leans on the kitchen table with legs apart and asks for a glass of water to quench his thirst. Mariarosa approaches him, hands him a glass and with a towel, breathing with a bit 'of breathlessness, begins to dry his chest, under the gaze of him that seems particularly ambiguous.
Then, trying to wipe his shoulders too, he ends up rubbing against him, and simultaneously, feels his nipples stiffen again and the flap of his shorts grow thick and press against his belly.
Once again the turmoil of half an hour before and the lack of clarity and control. She picks up a moment later when she feels she is gripped by her powerful two-fingered hands that lure her and crush her against that muscular chest and that runaway cock. A situation to which she was not prepared and which confuses her even more when, licking her greedily on the neck, Giuseppe whispers in her ear his irrepressible desire to possess her.
The effrontery of the son-in-law leaves her breathless, but incapable of any reaction. In a flash, she finds herself half-naked on the kitchen table, legs apart, with the unbuttoned sundress and with a donkey cock that begins to push her large chapel, purple with excitement, directly against her tight anal hole.
He conceptualizes with difficulty and, anyway, his thoughts are slower than the events. Giuseppe took her by the hips and, lifting her pelvis a little bit, he already half introduced her b**st into her ass. It is not that she was a virgin from the rear, but by now the canal had been in disuse for years and had shrunk.Giuseppe has the fury of a mule, Mariarosa begins to scream in pain, feels as if quartered by that immeasurable tool that advances and stops only when it slams to the bottom of the sphincter.
Mariarosa moans and screams, begs him to take him out, but his suffering increases the excitement of the young man who sinks his strokes with greater virulence. Pain and pleasure are mixed, Mariarosa orgasm a couple of times in a violent way, but also Giuseppe arrives at the acme and, after having arched up inside her to the balls, frees a very strong sketch of cum that fills her bowels.
For a few moments they remain so to enjoy the relaxation of the bodies, Mariarosa breathes deeply, Giuseppe rests for a moment with his eyes closed, then they detach themselves and recomposing themselves, without exchanging a word. Now they are both very sweaty, she offers a refreshing shower and, like reciting a predetermined script, they do it together. In the shower the passion overwhelms them, the tongues intertwine exchanging abundant saliva, this time he hugs her to himself, lifts her up so much that he can find his brawny dick at the height of the still drab pussy and pump it with great energy, while she, clinging to her powerful shoulders, wraps her legs around his buttocks. In short they come back to cum, this time in unison, and to shout together the explosion of their senses.
They let the water flow along their bodies and they continue to exchange indecent caresses. They have discovered a basic harmony, both like sex without brakes and without taboos. Joseph tells her that she is a woman as he would like her, complaining that Luciana does not have the joyful vitality of her mother and is always elusive with him. Mariarosa asks him if he has other stories going on with other women. And when Joseph explains that he has never betrayed his wife, even if he is tempted to do it for his carelessness, Mariarosa replies that if his wife is not enough for him, there is always a mother-in-law available. Then he invited him to stay for lunch, but he leaves, he took a two-hour permit at the factory, but he assures her that he will come back, on the contrary he tells her that they just have to be careful not to make Luciana suspicious.
When she is alone, Mariarosa hears another woman, or, better, she feels she has returned to being a full-fledged woman and is surprised not to feel any remorse for having wildly fucked with her daughter's husband. Also because the interview with Giuseppe has drawn a formidable self-justification: Luciana has never treated her husband with special consideration, perhaps because he is a simple worker and she would have had other social ambitions. But, Mariarosa thinks, a stallion like that can not be left to free pasture and, if the daughter is frustrated and distracted, she thinks about her keeping him busy and preventing him from going to look for the grass in other pastures. At the bottom of his is a sacrifice to save family unity ... ..
A son-in-law stallion
Mariarosa is a 61-year-old widow, who lives alone in a small town in the Campania region and shares with her only daughter Luciana and her family on Sunday lunches, festive occasions and holidays.
Just at the end of the last holiday at the beach, spent in a locality of Cilento, in restarting the things of his house, Mariarosa had found that the kitchen drain did not work, was probably clogged, and had therefore asked the daughter to do pass her husband Giuseppe, an athletic worker of a mechanical industry in the area, to solve the problem.
Joseph appears at the door of his mother-in-law the next day around noon, wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. As usual he hugs her and kisses her on the cheeks, but the fleeting contact of the two bodies produces a small shudder in Mariarosa, which manifests itself in the sudden numbness of her large nipples, made quite visible by the sundress that the woman wears in the heat.
Mariarosa feels herself blushing, but to escape the embarrassment she rushes him into the kitchen and explains the failure of the sink. That hug has troubled her, the casual look and the little smile a little 'accomplice of the son-in-law has made her uneasy, now the vision of that boy from the physique of rugby (35 years, 1.85 in height, at least 80 in weight), kneeling on the ground bare-chested to unblock the sink intrigues her.
For years Mariarosa has self-imposed the removal of sexual impulses. She lost her husband for 10 years, after a couple of years she succumbed to the consolatory care of her brother-in-law, the younger brother of her husband, with whom she carried on an affair for two or three years; but, as we know, the secrets of bed are almost always like those of Pulcinella and, to avoid family tragedies, the two agreed on the need to put a stone on it. Since then, no more men, in spite of an intimately fiery nature and a body that is by no means contemptible: two big breasts, a bit 'sagging, but still palatable; two fleshy thighs, rounded by cellulite, but still well modeled; a round and protruding ass, which still attracts male looks and desires; two deep and dug eyes, which confess a great repressed desire.
Mariarosa assiduously frequented the house of Luciana and Giuseppe, she had been returning from a fortnight of vacation spent together, the physical prowess of her son-in-law had not gone unnoticed, but, perhaps due to the presence of her daughter and granddaughter Mary, she had never done thought. Now, looking at the hairy chest and the shiny and dripping shoulders of Giuseppe's sweat, he suggested to her perverse thoughts, which he felt he could control with some effort, reflecting on the great age gap that separated him from him and, above all, on the family bond: a alarm, the latter, particularly sensitive, after the experience lived with the brother-in-law. To ward off those thoughts, he strives to concentrate on the stove and preparing lunch.
In a half hour of work Giuseppe manages to unscrew the drain, then gets up and, with the sweat dripping on his chest, he leans on the kitchen table with legs apart and asks for a glass of water to quench his thirst. Mariarosa approaches him, hands him a glass and with a towel, breathing with a bit 'of breathlessness, begins to dry his chest, under the gaze of him that seems particularly ambiguous.
Then, trying to wipe his shoulders too, he ends up rubbing against him, and simultaneously, feels his nipples stiffen again and the flap of his shorts grow thick and press against his belly.
Once again the turmoil of half an hour before and the lack of clarity and control. She picks up a moment later when she feels she is gripped by her powerful two-fingered hands that lure her and crush her against that muscular chest and that runaway cock. A situation to which she was not prepared and which confuses her even more when, licking her greedily on the neck, Giuseppe whispers in her ear his irrepressible desire to possess her.
The effrontery of the son-in-law leaves her breathless, but incapable of any reaction. In a flash, she finds herself half-naked on the kitchen table, legs apart, with the unbuttoned sundress and with a donkey cock that begins to push her large chapel, purple with excitement, directly against her tight anal hole.
He conceptualizes with difficulty and, anyway, his thoughts are slower than the events. Giuseppe took her by the hips and, lifting her pelvis a little bit, he already half introduced her b**st into her ass. It is not that she was a virgin from the rear, but by now the canal had been in disuse for years and had shrunk.Giuseppe has the fury of a mule, Mariarosa begins to scream in pain, feels as if quartered by that immeasurable tool that advances and stops only when it slams to the bottom of the sphincter.
Mariarosa moans and screams, begs him to take him out, but his suffering increases the excitement of the young man who sinks his strokes with greater virulence. Pain and pleasure are mixed, Mariarosa orgasm a couple of times in a violent way, but also Giuseppe arrives at the acme and, after having arched up inside her to the balls, frees a very strong sketch of cum that fills her bowels.
For a few moments they remain so to enjoy the relaxation of the bodies, Mariarosa breathes deeply, Giuseppe rests for a moment with his eyes closed, then they detach themselves and recomposing themselves, without exchanging a word. Now they are both very sweaty, she offers a refreshing shower and, like reciting a predetermined script, they do it together. In the shower the passion overwhelms them, the tongues intertwine exchanging abundant saliva, this time he hugs her to himself, lifts her up so much that he can find his brawny dick at the height of the still drab pussy and pump it with great energy, while she, clinging to her powerful shoulders, wraps her legs around his buttocks. In short they come back to cum, this time in unison, and to shout together the explosion of their senses.
They let the water flow along their bodies and they continue to exchange indecent caresses. They have discovered a basic harmony, both like sex without brakes and without taboos. Joseph tells her that she is a woman as he would like her, complaining that Luciana does not have the joyful vitality of her mother and is always elusive with him. Mariarosa asks him if he has other stories going on with other women. And when Joseph explains that he has never betrayed his wife, even if he is tempted to do it for his carelessness, Mariarosa replies that if his wife is not enough for him, there is always a mother-in-law available. Then he invited him to stay for lunch, but he leaves, he took a two-hour permit at the factory, but he assures her that he will come back, on the contrary he tells her that they just have to be careful not to make Luciana suspicious.
When she is alone, Mariarosa hears another woman, or, better, she feels she has returned to being a full-fledged woman and is surprised not to feel any remorse for having wildly fucked with her daughter's husband. Also because the interview with Giuseppe has drawn a formidable self-justification: Luciana has never treated her husband with special consideration, perhaps because he is a simple worker and she would have had other social ambitions. But, Mariarosa thinks, a stallion like that can not be left to free pasture and, if the daughter is frustrated and distracted, she thinks about her keeping him busy and preventing him from going to look for the grass in other pastures. At the bottom of his is a sacrifice to save family unity ... ..
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