his wife and fell asleep in the living room. He decided to tell her nothing soon. At least while they were with her parents. Early in the morning, Julia poured out the contents of a bag on the table. She frantically fingered the scattered makeup, and in ten minutes she picked up somewhere. Ilya immediately understood that the item she was looking for was in his pocket. Overcoming his pride, he offered to take her where she would say. Yulia, of course, refused and very calmly asked him to wait here until she returned. Ilya caught himself thinking that his wife is an unsurpassed liar. If he did not know what moved her, then he would have raised horns until the end of his life. Gennady also left. Since Ilya stayed with them, the father-in-law asked him for a car. The way to the nearest auto parts store was not close, and getting there by bus was problematic and long. Ilya went outside and saw Tatiana hanging out the washed laundry. She got something out of the basket and scrutinized. Then she pinched the rope and bent over another thing again. It was possible not to get accustomed, his mother-in-law had just hung up to dry the dress she was wearing yesterday. Ilya began to get excited at the thought of yesterday evening. Tatiana turned around, smiled at Ilya and continued her business.

Ilya was really excited. His mother-in-law was getting laundry from the laundry basket, constantly bending down. Ilya bowed his head to the shoulder and watched her with interest. The booty, covered with a short dress, slender legs ... Ilya once again remembered yesterday evening, and the dress magically disappeared. Now he was watching a naked woman.

- Tatiana, can you? - Ilya did not wait for her answer and went into the house. The randomly pun intended to make him smile.

Tatiana followed her glance behind the departing Ilya and followed her. Going into the hallway, she instantly fell into the strong embrace of her son-in-law.

- Ilya, what are you doing?

- I want you! - Ilya whispered in her ear.

- Ilya, we agreed ... - her breathing became intermittent. - We have to forget everything.

- Do you really want that? - Ilya turned the mother-in-law to his back and put his hand between her legs, over the fabric of a summer dress and panties. He firmly pressed her to her, and Tatiana felt his erection.

“But ... we can't.” We can not. - Tatiana wagged her booty and squeezed her son-in-law even more.

- And we will not tell anyone. This will be our secret.

Tatiana relaxed. Her legs buckled. She put her hand back and put them on her neck by her brother-in-law. Ilya wasted no time. He backed into the kitchen, there pulled up Tatiana dress and penetrated his hand under the panties. Tatiana, feeling the tender touch between her legs, gave a pelvis forward. Ilya gently kissed his mother-in-law on the neck and penetrated it with one finger. Tatyana, having completely lost her patience, quickly turned around and clutched at her son-in-law’s belt. Having released his penis from close confinement, with one jerk she took off her dress over her head and threw it somewhere. Following the dress flew panties. She wanted to take off her bra too, but Illya grabbed her ass, lifted it and sat it on the table. Tatyana spread her legs wide, expecting to return yesterday's emotions. No longer able to endure, she grabbed hold of a strong member and sent it. Their bodies touched, and unlike last night, Tatyana finished on a member of her son-in-law after several frictions. She screamed loudly, clinging tight to his back.

...

Ilya decided not to say anything to his little wife. Now he felt for Tatiana almost the same feelings as she for him. After the story about the ill-fated video, a divorce will follow, and then he will not be able to see his mother-in-law, otherwise suspicions will follow. Also, such a betrayal is unforgivable, otherwise suspicions will follow. And if not, then their relationship will change dramatically, and Ilya did not want this.Let Julia think that he knows nothing. Ilya found a truly loving man and did not want to lose him. A white flash drive, just in case, he hid in the garage. But no matter how hard Illya tried to maintain his former life, he cooled more and more to Yulia. On Sunday evening, after those very weekends, the “faithful” spouses returned home. As soon as Julia began to spread a double bed, Ilya grabbed her from behind and leaned over all the weight. He pressed her head with his hand, pulled out an excited cock and, pushing aside his wife’s underclothing, penetrated her fucking womb. Julia screamed in sudden pain. Ilya squeezed her mouth with his hand and tried to put all his anger into each push. He felt his wife begin to get wet. Yulia shook her head, thus freeing her squeezed mouth, and asked to do it even harder. Ilya lost all interest and fell on his back. Julia straddled him from above, put her hands on his chest and, not paying attention to her husband’s indifference, experienced one of the brightest orgasms in her life. After a while, her husband’s estrangement became too obvious, but Julia did not attach much importance to that. He was already self-contained, and now he has practically ceased to be interested in her life, which was in her favor. She often attended sex parties, and he demanded less answers from her. She once thought that he had found someone on his side, but he was almost always at home. He had several friends, but more often they came to him than he went somewhere. The only place he visited often was to visit her mother for lunch. Yulia, somehow by the way, asked her if every day Ilya calls in to her, and then all of a sudden, she is choking on dry meat. Her mother assured her that he came to her from Monday to Friday and there was no such thing about this. Julia immediately calmed down.

Strangely, we are people - by changing our partner, we are most afraid that he will change us.

...

The next dinner ended with sex, or began. Tatiana still could not get enough of new thrills. Every sexual intercourse was just incredible. Tatiana was ready to spread her legs anywhere and anytime, if only her partner was Ilya. But the main thing - her feelings were mutual. Tatyana understood this immediately. She saw how he looked at her, and he was not an egoist. Female orgasm is much more difficult than male. In men, only physics is mixed up, and in women, chemistry. A man can finish in almost any situation. Very rarely something knocks him down. But with a woman everything is much more complicated. The main thing is a psychological attitude. No matter how skilled a man is, if he is indifferent to a woman, it will not work. But if a woman is in love, plus a little knowledge of this issue, and voila - you can safely climb a big mountain and beat yourself with fists on the chest. Ilya was attractive, responsive, not deprived of his mind and sense of humor, and therefore was quite experienced in matters of the sexual plan. But sometimes even experienced players miss. Tatyana's stupefying consciousness almost always got what she wanted. Sometimes a few times. But there were moments when Ilya was a little bit quicker. And then Tatyana, smeared with semen, received a long and passionate kiss, while Ilya wielded his hand. But that's not all! Ilya always called her "you." Tatiana asked to call her a couple of times just by name, but Illya refused. He guessed that it excites her terribly, but she hesitates of it. Tatiana gave up, and now blushed every time Ilya addressed her during sex.

Tatiana has been a housewife for several years. She rented a large apartment in the city center, left to her aunt as a legacy. For several years she had been caring for an old woman completely free of charge. She never had any mercenary intentions, and getting an apartment after the death of her beloved aunt was a big surprise. The rent was a little less than her husband’s salary and, having discussed this issue at dinner, they both decided that Tatyana had better look after the house than hunch in a local pastry shop.

Having shared a common secret, Tatiana and Ilya needed privacy. Ilya worked five minutes away from his mother-in-law's house, the decision ... Read more →