Well, I'll tell you how I fucked my mother-in-law in the bathhouse. Yes, you heard right. The same one, Natalya Petrovna, who usually looked at me like I was shit on a shoe. And this is how it happened. My wife and I went to her dacha in the village, she had just left on an urgent business trip, and I had a lot of work to do on the property. My mother-in-law, of course, lived there all summer. In the evening after work we were sitting, finishing up the shashlik. And of course we drank. Not to the point of being completely drunk, but good enough, relaxed. My mother-in-law poured me some drinks, and she looked at me in such a way... Not in a motherly way. And she was a woman, mature, of course, over fifty, but her figure... Such wide hips, a butt the size of half a trough, boobs - you could carry her in your arms. That day she was wearing a tight T-shirt, so I kept glancing at those curves out of the corner of my eye. And then she says: “Oh, the bathhouse is all heated up. Is it for nothing? Will you go and wash yourself?” I can’t pass up such an offer, so I agree. I undressed and was already sitting in the anteroom, waiting for her to bring water. The door creaked, and I thought – well, that’s it, she’ll bring the basin and leave. But no. She comes in herself. And naked too. My God, what a view. All so plump, already wet from the steam, her breasts full and swollen, her hips… I just opened my mouth. And she smiles a sly little smile and says: “I think you’re bored washing yourself.” My dick immediately stood up straight, it even jumped up. She looked at it, licked her lips and came up to me. Without saying a word, she squatted down in front of me and took it in her hand. And my dick is not small anyway, and now it turned out to be a real block. She kissed it first, then ran her tongue along its entire length, and then took it in her mouth. I even groaned. She gave a blowjob simply divinely. Not like my wife, who is always in a hurry. No, she sucked it slowly, deliciously, deeply, choked, spat, but did not stop. Saliva flowed over me, she smeared it with her hand. I was already on the edge, grabbed her by the hair. She realized that I was about to cum, let go of my cock, stood up and turned to me with that same ass that I had been staring at all evening. - Well, why are you standing there? - he says, out of breath. - Come here. I jumped up, she bent over, rested her hands on the floor, spread her legs wide. I can still see this picture: her ripe, juicy ass, all wet, and between her legs – a wet bukvoeb.run pink womb. I came up, ran my hand over her slit, she shuddered and moaned. My finger entered easily, she was all wet, hot inside. I positioned my cock at the entrance and with one powerful movement entered her up to the balls. She screamed wildly from pleasure and pain. I fucked her doggy style, like the last slut. The bathhouse was shaking. Everything was splashing, it was running down both of our legs. I spanked her ass, she only screamed louder and asked for more. I felt like I was about to cum, pulled out of her, turned her towards me and lay down on the bench. She sat on top of me, planted her wet hole on my cock and started jumping like crazy. Her breasts were flapping in the air. I grabbed her by those wide hips and helped her, speeding up the pace. I came right inside her, deep. I released all the sperm I had been saving for probably a week. She shuddered, screamed and collapsed on me. So we lay there afterwards, hugging, wet, sweaty, smelling of sex and bath broom. That's how it was. She doesn't look at me askance anymore. Now my mother-in-law and I understand each other much better.