her open lips and bright red walls of the vagina. They acted like a red rag on a bull, the man watched and breathed heavily.
- Quiet Kolya, calmly, my boy, you are smarty! - rising and sitting down on the table in a calm voice said Elena, - calm down, I told you that you will finish when I say.

She crossed her legs, closing the review of her charms for Kolya, put her hands behind her back and leaned on them, putting her breasts in front. She sat, and every line of her body, every bend, caused no less desire than her open vagina. She sat and looked at the man standing in front of her and trembling with excitement, with eyes in which the imps lit up again, with a small smirk.

- Kolya, keep calm, let's talk about business. - sarcastically said Elena Eduardovna.
- I can not, I can not, - Kolenka squeezed hoarsely, - what matters, I want you. I want to kiss, caress you ... I want to fuck you!

And with a fit of passion, he stepped towards a woman. Wrapping her head with his hands, he pulled her to him and dug a greedy kiss on the lips. He frantically kissed everything that came under his lips. Eyes, nose, forehead, hair. He kissed, kissed, kissed! And Helen surrendered to his caresses, becoming a soft, obedient kitten. Kolenka spread her legs and tried to penetrate the female body with his fingers, but he was repelled. Gently but firmly, she pulled his hands away from the bottom of her belly, squeezing her legs. Then he grabbed her knees and slightly parted them to the sides, bent and inserted a member into the gap. Elena Eduardovna did not resist this, and vice versa looked at her knees with interest, and having bently put her lips under her kisses. Lowering the handle, she wrapped her fingers at the base, fingers folded into a ring. Lovers kissed, kissed eagerly, passionately, and did not even kiss, but sucked filling the room with moist chomping sounds. The hips of the man were vibrating, pounding the penis between the women with short frequent pushes.

- Kolya ... well, yes ... come on ... more, more, more ... stop ... now you can ... come on ... I want your sperm ... show me how you can go!

And Kolya showed. Having thrown back his head, he breathed heavily and pulled his penis out of his legs, but without calculating it made him move forward. A member of the whole span crashed into the sharp knees of a woman, jumped into the hollow between them, and the man, who had been imprinted on the back of her thighs, was pulling on her bridle and skin on her head, stopped to sleep. The man howled in surprise. Sharply threw back his hips, freeing a member from captivity, gasped, clasped the stretched body, pulled it and pulled it down! A fat white drop shot from the head and turning into the sun plopped down on Elena Eduardovna’s thigh, with a greasy white blot spreading over her tanned skin. A member a couple of times in the idle twitched and stopped, so more and not firing sperm. The man, loudly releasing the air out of himself, relaxed into a chair and a rag doll hung on it. Elena Eduardovna, straightening up the village, carefully examined the blot on her leg and picked it up with a bright red nail, smearing a small pool. Then she raised her finger, examined it and arched it, stretched out her hand to the side of a rag doll.

- Kolya, my boy, what is it? - she asked in a soft, cooing voice, but in that soft voice there was so much ice that I had a crowd on my back, cold goosebumps.
The rag doll roused herself, gathered herself and stopped anxiously.
“This is sperm,” as Kolenka did not quite confidently babble. “This is my sperm Elena Eduardovna,” he repeated a little harder.
- Kolya, this is some kind of garbage, not sperm! - a woman hissed with an angry cat and roared, added - This is a complete HERN! Do you hear me, son-in-law !?
Zyatek !? I was stupefied! Severely digesting what was heard by the brain melted from excitement.
- You in whom today lowered, dick vagrant? I'm asking you? - Continuing hissing woman - Are you the one who pussy fertilized today? Answer me! Ludka? Secretary? You think I don't know? I know all your whores ... What are you silent? Answer me! I want to know who she is!
My boy got cold and, like a schoolboy, in the lesson, babbled - Well, what a Ludka! What a fuck, mom! This is all Masha.

- What Masha? I know all your whores, there is no Masha there.
- How is Masha? Wife...
Elena Eduardovna, still trying to say something, stopped herself with her mouth open.
- Well, that you break me here. I what? I do not know my daughter, is it? Fuck yes, she loves, but she is completely indifferent to sperm. And you want me to believe that it is she who laid your balls? - with obvious distrust, but the woman did not say so aggressively.
Kolya, sensing that the thunderstorm was passing, with the speed of a machine gun, chafed.
- Yes, yes, yes ... yes mom! This is all Masha! She has holidays now ... she cannot, but you know how much she loves her, and in the morning she stuck. I knew that I could not stop today, but how could I say this to her ... Mom, understand me ...
He still said something quickly, but another electric train whistled through the window. I stood on shaky legs, leaning my booty in some closet behind me and automatically twisting my throbbing pussy through the thin fabric of a sundress and panties. I could not digest what I heard. Mom, mother-in-law, son-in-law, daughter ... whores ... tangle and all fuck! I tried to digest it, but it did not work. How is this possible?

The train flew by and there was silence in the room. The son-in-law was silent, having finished her justifying speech and blaming everything on poor Masha, Elena Eduardovna was silent, thinking about what she had heard.
“So, my dear son-in-law,” she threw her legs and swaying with the sharp toe of the red slipper, she finally said, “I suppose now I believe you, but I will definitely speak with Masha and if it wasn’t ...”
Elena Eduardovna spun her head around herself looking for something and found a stationery scissors from a pile of crumbled pencils.
“So, Kolya, if this turns out to be not my Masha, I’ll make you my own circumcision ... under the back!” - and, for more persuasiveness, clicked the scissors in front of the man's nose - Do you understand me, son-in-law? And believe me, I'll do it! Do you believe?
My boy, somehow got close and involuntarily covered his back in his chair, pressing himself into the back of a chair.
- Yes, yes, yes, of course - pretending to be a Chinese dummy, he quickly nodded his son-in-law.
- Don't give me that, how many times do you need to repeat, at mumble - powerfully, but a woman has already said softer - and I’ll choose scissors more scissors. So I did not understand, did you understand or not? I can not hear?

“I understand you, Mom,” the man said more confidently this time, “I understood everything, mom!”
- Here's a good one!
In the room once again there was silence. My knees, covering their treasure with their hands, being afraid to move, stood still in the chair. Elena Eduardovna sat down on the edge of the table and leaned on it with her palms about something in thought, quietly continuing to chat with the sharp tips of her shoes. Her eyes froze on the open window, and her lips stretched out into the enigmatic smile of Mona Lisa. And only the wheels and the roar of the iron beast brought the lovers back to life.
“Give me the cigarettes,” said the red-haired masterpiece.
The man, startled by surprise, jumped as if on a spring and entangled in trousers that still entangled his legs, almost crashed to the floor. Elena Eduardovna chuckled and sighed heavily. Kolya, restrained, picked up a pack of cigarettes with a lighter from a nearby table, and walked a Japanese geisha, zasemenil to his mother-in-law.

- Here is Elena Eduardovna, hold.
- Oh, and for that only my Masha loved you, a misunderstanding? Cut and generally will love you not for that! Male dog - and lifting the scissors again clicked them.
The man backed away.
“Do not be afraid,” Elena grinned. “Your fucker still comes in handy.”
And with a flick of the wrist, she shook off the scissors from her fingers, which with a clatter fell to the man’s feet.
- And order an invoice for stationery. All scissors to hell, stupid. Let me sign it and give it to Lyudka as payment. - picking up a cigarette from a pack with red claws ...

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