Waking up in the morning, I found that the mother-in-law was not at home. Sveta was still sleeping. I went into the living room, turned on the TV: prevention. Went to the bookshelf: Sagan, Borges, Chekhov, op! - Sorokin. And what's that? Blank cover, inside - stitched photocopied pages. I sat on the sofa, began to read:

“When Lucretia was only ten years old, Cardinal Rodrigo at times barely restrained his passion for this lovely creature. And now, when his daughter was eleven, he saw in her already a ripening woman with seductive breasts and buttocks, strong and round, like cannonballs. ”

Hmm, however. I scrolled through several pages:

“She lifted the skirt from behind, pressed closer to her brother’s hips, and immediately felt a small but distinct seal. “Well, boy,” she thought, “you will soon find out how nice it is to have your sister.”

Wow! What is next?

“- O God, now, now, be patient! - She murmured, feeling that her brother was already beside herself with excitement ... Suddenly she jerked, and the young rider felt that he had fallen into a small elastic trap that squeezed him like a vice. In a frenzy of excitement, he pressed into the elastic flesh, feeling with delight the intoxicating sweetness of the forbidden fruit. He was hurt rather than pleased. As if millions of sharp pins dug into his delicate skin, but this pain was exciting, wonderful. Not realizing his mistake, he penetrated deeper into the cramped harbor. Lucretia just did not have time to tell him that on the way to the goal, he got into the wrong door ... ”

From the hallway I heard the sounds of an unlocked lock. I jumped up, put the book in place and went out into the corridor. It was Kate. She had bags with provisions in her hands.

- Help, eh?

I grabbed the bags from her and carried them to the kitchen.

“Have you not finished yet?” - the mother-in-law looked at my pants bulging.

- No, I was embarrassed. - This is so, morning erection.

- Sveta still sleeping?

- Yes.

Kate came up to me, put her hand in my pants, squeezed my cock with her small palm, reached out to my lips, kissed it.

- I owe you a favor.

- when? - I asked.

“Well, not right now,” she grinned, turned her back on me, and, bending over to the bags, began to shift the food into the refrigerator. I knelt down and looked under her skirt: she was wearing black lace panties. She noticed my maneuver:

- Ah well? - she stood over me: - Did you have pleasure yesterday when I sucked you?

- Not that word.

- Now it's your turn to make me happy. And bear in mind: until I finish, I will not let go.

- But Sveta:

- We will hear.

- Well, you yourself asked, hold on, - with these words I pulled her panties to the ankles, she stepped over them and spread her legs a little wider. I put the front edge of her skirt in my belt, so that it does not bother me, and put my lips to her pubic hair. The pubis was shaved, only a thin vertical line reminded of hair. Her hand lay on my head. I found her tongue clit, tickled. Two fingers of the right hand inserted into the vagina. He began to suck the clitoris, while simultaneously pulling it with his fingers. Left hand squeezed her buttocks. I got to the dividing depression, lowered my hand below and squeezed her testicles. Raised above, stroked the second entrance with a finger, checking her reaction: she only leaned more towards my tongue. I continued the experiment and, creating a reserve for the future, I tried to insert the tip of my finger into her anus. The finger was dry and did not want to enter. I stuck it between her legs, where it had long been wet, and I returned to the starting position: now he entered easily, moving deeper a centimeter or two. So I fucked her with fingers on both sides and sucked, biting, her clitoris, until Katya trembled, having watered my chin. We must pay tribute to her: she managed to finish quietly, after which she picked up her panties and quickly kissed my forehead and ran to the bathroom. And I quickly wiped my face with a kitchen towel and went to check on Sveta.

She seems to be still asleep.I took off the pants (member, of course, stood at attention ") and knelt above her, so that my balls were above her face. Fresh memories of the shuddering of the mother-in-law still stirred me, and I began to slowly jerk off, watching my wife's face. Eggs touched the tip of her nose a couple of times, she began to blink, stretched out - and opened her eyes. For a few seconds, she contemplated my balls, trying to figure out where she was and what it was over her, and when she realized, she moved sharply up, sat down:

- You're crazy, huh?

- No, just wanted to wake you up.

- Wow woke up, pervert! - She tried not to look at my dick and my fist, his clenching. - What are you doing?

“Just getting ready to fuck you, honey,” I replied.

“Didn't we have sex that night?” And then, mom behind the wall, hears!

“She’s not in the bathroom,” she touched her bare breasts. - Spread legs, I kiss you, you love it?

- Tolik! - she did not have time to move her knees and I put my lips into her pussy. Unlike Katya, his wife did not shave her crotch, he was covered with fluffy red hair, which, nevertheless, could not hide her bulging, like a peach, sexual lips, which I sucked into myself with force. Sveta immediately gave up, and after a couple of minutes she softened completely, helping me with her fingers - she was pulling at her little red clit. Taking advantage of her condition, I once again, not counting on success, invited her to answer me in return. What was my surprise when she agreed!

“Only a short time, and only a tip,” she said, looking away to the side. She bent over my stomach, and I, in order not to lose my power over her, continued to masturbate her with my fingers.

And now her lips touched my flesh, a sharp tongue slid along the top of the trunk, the head of the penis slipped between the lips. She sucked dick like a lollipop, but, we must give her due, did not let him go, getting used to new sensations. After a minute, she looked up.

- Well, how?

“Oh, that was great, love.”

- True?

“True, true,” I kissed her, squeezed her breasts and pushed. She fell over onto her back, lifting my legs to meet me ... For the second time in the last few hours, I started with my mother-in-law, and finished with her daughter. Finishing in the Light, I imagined her mother. I gave myself a word, do not miss it the next time.