The history of Katerina. Part 1. Meet the parents.

This story began when our main character, Katya, was by that time a beautiful young girl met the man of her dreams. His name was Paul. The young people had already met for half a year, when at last Pavel decided to introduce Katherine to his parents.

On Saturday morning they arrived at the station, and after two hours of languishing in a stuffy bus, they finally went out into the fresh air.

Here is my village - said Paul: pointing to the houses visible beyond the field.

The parents were very pleased that the son finally found the daughter-in-law. Paul's mother, Claudia, was a heavy woman, 55 years old, and her father, Anatoly, was a short, bald man. At dinner, Katya now and then confusedly turned her eyes away when she caught the eyes of her father-in-law. It was hot weather and the young people spent most of the day on the river, relaxing and swimming.

The next day, despite the fact that it was a day off, Pavel was called, he was urgently called to work. Katya also wanted to go, but her mother-in-law began to persuade her to stay. In addition, Kate was on vacation.

Yielding to the persuasion of Paul and his mother, Katya decided to stay for a couple more days.

All the next day, Kate sunbathed and bathed, everything was just fine; the only thing that constantly confused her was how her father-in-law was looking at her. However, she tried not to attach any importance to this.

Toward evening, the mother-in-law flooded the bathhouse so that Katya would not leave without steaming.

Katya bathed and walked along the shore, returned when it was already getting dark.

“Go to the bathhouse,” the mother-in-law said: “We have already washed ourselves, I am going to sleep, and Anatole, I suppose with Mikhalych, drinks infection in vodka.”

- Wash and lie down, and do not forget to turn off the light in the bath - the mother-in-law said.

“Good,” Katya replied, and throwing on her robe ran into the bath.

Bathhouse was at the very end of the garden. Passing through the garden Katyusha ate strawberries and entered the dressing room.

She did not know that behind the bath in the currant bushes her father-in-law was sitting with that very Mikhalych.

They were already finishing their vodka bottle when they heard footsteps.

- There is a bitch - Anatole said in a whisper: today I saw her in a bathing suit, thin panties - they called “strangles” for their souls, they are called.

“And the skin is a soft, tanned skin,” the father-in-law continued.

Mihalych, right now you look at her boobs like a second size, and the waist, uh, would have tore off a curvy, said Anatole.

- So we take away - said Mikhalych, who was pretty drunk. He, like Anatole, was 55, too, a pensioner - a buddy companion.

“I don’t know the daughter in law,” said Anatole.

“The fuck is your son, and we, which is worse, will not lose anything from her, will benefit,” said Mikhalych, looking out of the dark from the window.

“Come on,” said Anatole, slightly startled by Mikhalych’s intentions.

Oooh, this is a girl, good - Anatole moaned, seeing the daughter-in-law leaning over to get some soap.

- Yes, straight peach ... see the legs spread - said Mihalich.

- I do not know about you, but I did it right now - I drank a pile of Mikhalych: I will take it away!

- And if you knock then? - Anatol asked worriedly

- Do not be afraid of Tolik if we do everything right every day we will fuck - strained Mihalych.

- Look you will come only when I break down -. said Mikhalych and throwing off his clothes went into the waiting room.

Anatole was looking forward to hiding in the dark.

At last the door creaked and a hairy old man appeared in the door of the bath, with his head sticking out, his head rocking measuredly.

Kate fell into a stupor ... fear bound her.

- What, what, you need to & - she just managed to say, as a member of Mikhalych loomed in front of her face, and the man’s big hand slapped her in the face. Katya began to cry softly, and the man grabbed her hair and hit her again.

- Open your mouth bitch - he said, trying to squeeze a member into her closed mouth.

“I’ll make you anyway,” he said, then slapped her face again and Katerina opened her mouth.

The observer Anatole could not believe what was happening, Mikhalych held the daughter-in-law by the head and leisurely fucked deeply plunging his fat fuck into her mouth. It was visible as tears flow down her cheeks, the girl now and then choked and Mikhalych pulled out a member allowing her to take a breath, after which he sank the member again until the very eggs.

Her daughter’s big, beautiful breast was drooling her, mixed with tears, she choked, coughed but could not change anything.

Finally playing enough, the old man pulled out a member: I think you understand that it is better to obey, huh?

- Yes - answered Katya. Naked, humiliated, she crouched in tears looking at the sagging belly, hairy legs of her abuser, she was very frightened and was ready to do anything if only he did not beat her.

Mikhalych also understood that she was broken. He triumphed.

“Now let's see how your big boobs are shaking,” he said, laying down on the floor.

- Come on daughter - he sneered: sit down on a thick daddy dick!

- You bitch hit, quickly sat astride - said the old man seeing her confusion.

- No, I will sit down - the girl barely squeezed out of herself and slowly sat down on a member.

- What is too big? The old man asked, seeing her expression.

The girl said nothing, for which she immediately received a slap in the face. Tears poured from her eyes.

“Don't, I'll do everything for you,” she said often breathing and sobbing.

- Of course you will do it today and tomorrow, just do not dare to be silent when they ask you, understood? - rudely said Mikhalych.

- I understood - Katya answered.

Following his instructions, the girl leaned forward so that her breasts were over the face of a man.

“And you are a beautiful woman, a beautiful attractive face with big breasts and a wide ass dream,” said the old man, squeezing her breasts: And what a tender skin!

The old man stroked her hips, and the girl moaning swayed over him, sitting down on his dick. Rare tears flowed from her eyes, her breasts swaying in time with the frictions. Katya at first did not experience anything except humiliation and shame, the old man was disgusted with her and every immersion of his fat cock in a dry vagina erupted an involuntary groan from her breast, she only thought about how the old man had finished. About 2 minutes passed, but to her surprise, the old man, still not finished, was even more surprised by the fact that despite the humiliation and shame, she was getting more and more excited.

The old man spanked her on the ass, bit her nipples, called her a whore.

At this time, Anatole with sternness looked out the window how Mikhalych deftly managed his daughter-in-law. His excitement reached the limit, throwing off his clothes, he looked out into the street, made sure that there was nobody near the bathhouse and only after that he entered the bathhouse.

The sister-in-law stood facing the door, so she saw him immediately, but she was no longer ashamed. She did not hide her moaning every time she got up again and sat down on a member of her rapist.

The father-in-law sat down beside him.

“It’s not every day you see such beauty,” Mikhalych said, breathing heavily.

Yeah, Anatole replied, looking at the daughter-in-law’s large swinging breasts.

- You hear how it squishes her cunt from pleasure, at first it was dry and now it just flowed - continued Mikhalych.

- Do you like a bitch? - Mikhalych did not let up, feeling most important.

- D ... d. Yes, with her head down, Katya mumbled inaudibly.

- Look at the father-in-law and tell him in the eyes - Mikhalych ordered.

Continuing to sit down on a member of Kate turned her head to her father-in-law and said: ...