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Mother in law blows — Part 4The last month of the summer passed uneventfully. We saw Louise a couple of times, but we obviously had to be careful. It was already too cold at the Germains’ end-of-summer bash, in early September, to get into the pool but that did not stop Babs. Man was she hot. Despite the weather — mid 60s — she wore her usual two-piece suit and spent at least an hour in the pool.Just before we left I went inside to go to the bathroom, but the first floor john was occupied so I went upstairs. Just as I was zipping up I heard a knock on the door. It was Babs, wrapped in a towel. “I’m done,” I said as I started to make my way past her. But she stood in the doorway, not budging. “Babs…”At that she let the towel drop. She looked amazing. Her skin was covered with goose bumps and her nipples stood out like little thumbs. Shit! There were at least bayraklı escort bayan 15 people in the house.“Like what you see?”I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. “Of course, Babs, of course.”As I tried to make my way past her she grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me. Instinctively my hands reached for her breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks. Then I broke away.*****A week later my wife asked if I could help her and her mother move some junk from Louise’s basement to the garage. But at the last minute my wife’s garden club called some kind of meeting. “Would you mind helping mom without me? You can explain to my mother.”Needless to say Louise and I were both quite distracted and didn’t get much work done. After about half an hour of her rubbing against me, me catching a feel here and there, we gave up on the moving. Louise was especially escort bayraklı horny and forward. “I’ve wanted to feel you inside me so bad…”I helped her unbuckle my pants and pull down my underwear. Louise began taking off her clothes as well. I helped her out of her blouse, bra, and pants, but stopped her there. Pushing her back against her kitchen counter, I licked her nipples and ran my tongue down her body. “Yeah, that’s it…”I reminded her of the list. “Well, isn’t this on the list?”“Yes, but I want you to suck my cock first.”“What?”“It’s on the list. My penis in your mouth.”“I don’t know if I’m ready for that. What if you…if you…”“Oh don’t worry, I will cum in your mouth. No doubt about it.”“And then…?”“And then you’ll swallow it. Every drop.”“I can’t. I just can’t.”Yes she could. I guided Louise down on her knees and didn’t have to encourage bayraklı escot her much. She was tentative at first, as I expected. She massaged my dick for a while but wouldn’t take that step…that step from being my mother in law to being my slut.“Kiss it,” I commanded. “Lick it.”Before very long Louise was licking my cock from the bottom of my shaft to the glistening head. She stopped for a second to take in her first taste of semen — actually precum. After that there was no stopping her.Within a few minutes I was mouth-fucking her like a $20-a-night whore. Louise sucked hungrily, pulling me by my thighs back and forth. The sight of her in her soaking wet panties, her tits jiggling back and forth, moaning, her eyes half-closed as she took my eight inches all the way to the back of her throat, was too much. As I exploded into her mouth she just kept sucking, swallowing my load just as I’d wanted. Louise wiped a gob of cum off the corner of her mouth and as she was licking her fingers clean the front door opened.“Louise, I’m returning your sweater from our walk the other day.”Thank god it was not my wife.

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