My mother-in-law recently moved in with us. Antonina Gennadyevna is 56 years old now. She spent her entire life as the head of our foundry. She definitely didn't look 56; you wouldn't put her past 40. She had a big, toned butt, matching breasts, a stern face, and her hair was always pulled back into a ponytail. So my mother-in-law moved in with us. And as the old joke goes, she has already eaten away at her son-in-law’s, that is, me, brain. - I'll give your mother a punch in the face soon if she doesn't stop! "Seryozha, please forgive me, just be patient a little longer! She'll buy herself a new apartment soon and move out." "Yes, yes, then she'll need repairs, and who's going to help? Her son-in-law is a klutz, of course." - Well, Seryozha... Dasha kissed her husband's neck, then climbed under the covers and placed her husband's rather large penis in her mouth. She began sucking him vigorously, bringing him to bliss. Powerful streams of sperm washed the walls of Daria's mouth, and she swallowed it all without losing a drop. - Agreed? - You know how to calm people down. Sergei kissed his wife and closed his eyes to sleep. As Dasha promised, a week later her mother moved into her new apartment. - So, son-in-law! We need your tiling skills. - No, no, no. Then it will be my fault for putting it in wrong, crookedly. "And you lay it down level. Pack your things and let's go, I'm not asking." Arriving at the address, they began changing. Sergey put on his overalls over his bare skin and was ready for work. His mother-in-law put on a top and leggings. — And the mother-in-law is still not bad. The leggings hugged her wide backside, the top barely concealed her breasts, and her mother-in-law was braless, her nipples pushing through the top. Sergey scratched his penis through his overalls. They began work, as they always did. Sergey was laying tiles, and his mother-in-law was hovering around him, getting in the way, to put it mildly. - Sergey, look, it’s crooked! - Antonina Gennadyevna, don’t interfere, you’re fidgeting around and I’m getting confused! "There's always something that gets in the way of a bad dancer! You're clumsy, you could have hired a couple of Tajiks, they'd have done it faster and better." — You know what?! Then go ahead and put it down yourself! This isn't right for her, this isn't right for her! Sergei threw down the spatula and the tile, which shattered into pieces. His mother-in-law screamed even louder. — Look at him! He's whining like a little cow, go ahead and cry some more, and you'll pay me for the tiles! "You've really gotten on my nerves! How much longer can you keep picking on me with or without reason?! I'll give you what for!" Sergei came close, and he and his mother-in-law began to wrestle. Sergei twisted her arms, and she struggled. But she was no match for the young man; her grip weakened, and her son-in-law managed to pin her down. Sergei began to grope his mother-in-law, kneading her luscious breasts and ass. He reached into her leggings; she was pantyless, and his hand wandered over her hairy pubis, his fingers spreading her labia, rubbing her clitoris, and diving into her groin. - What are you doing, you bastard?! - Don't hiss, snake! I'll calm you down now! He lowered her into a squat, twisted her arms behind her back tighter, took out his penis, covered in veins, and began to move it over her lips. - No! I won't! - You will! Of course you will. Sergei slapped her, and his mother-in-law's mouth dropped open in surprise. At that moment, his penis plunged down her throat. Her son-in-law began pounding his mother-in-law's mouth, causing her to choke. - Suck it, bitch! Come on! - Stop it! I'll tell Dasha everything! - Suck it, bitch, it's not a big deal! The son-in-law raped his mother-in-law's mouth, she no longer resisted much, she even moved her head towards him, her tongue swirling around his penis. - What a clever girl, you haven’t lost your skills! Sergey forced his mother-in-law into a doggy style position, ripped her leggings open, pinned her arms behind her back, and thrust his erect penis into her shaggy pussy. His mother-in-law's pussy was wet. The slapping of his balls against her pussy made squelching sounds. - What do you like, bitch, are you wet!? - Mmmm ahhhh. The mother-in-law moaned with pleasure and offered her ass to meet him. - Mmm ah, oh my god, mmmm. Sergey pounded his mother-in-law like a jackhammer. Suddenly, she froze and tensed up, his cock pulsing. Antonina went limp, and Sergey slapped her ass a couple of times to bring her back to her senses. His cock was covered in her secretions. He pulled out, took it in his fist, and placed it against her anus, beginning to press. The head reluctantly sank into her ass. The head disappeared inside. It was tight and warm inside her ass. Slowly, Sergey picked up the pace. - Uuuuuu mmmmmm oh. The sweaty bodies of the mother-in-law and son-in-law slid against each other. Antonina no longer resisted; she offered him her luscious ass. She enjoyed this rough treatment; it aroused her even more. “Oh yes, mmmm, deeper ahhh ahhh ahhhh.” — Do you like the bitch? - Yes, yes, yesssss. The mother-in-law's anus began to squeeze his penis tightly. Antonina came, urine flowing from her pussy. Pulling her penis out of her ass, she made the distinctive sound of a champagne bottle opening. Sergey sat his mother-in-law on his lap, his hand roaming along the shaft. Thick streams of sperm began to drench her face, erupting from the crimson head of his penis. - Good bitch! Wait a minute! Sergei began to pee on his mother-in-law's face, washing away his sperm. — That's it! Do you understand everything?! "You're a real son-in-law, you fucked me like crazy, but pissing on me was unnecessary. My daughter got the male." They entered the shower stall. Antonina reached out to kiss Sergey. They locked in a passionate kiss, Sergey kneading her luscious breasts and ass, Antonina stroking his cock. She squatted down and swallowed him like a boa constrictor swallowing its prey. Her hand roamed the length of his rough, veiny penis, while with the other she stroked her unshaven slit. - Let's go to the bedroom, my male! They entered the bedroom. Antonina pushed Sergey onto the bed and began sucking on his cock. Sergey grabbed Antonina's head with his hands and thrust his pelvis toward her. His mother-in-law unhooked herself from his cock and straddled him. She sat all the way down, the head pressing against something soft and warm. Her ass began to wiggle. Now she was fucking her son-in-law. Her large breasts dangled in front of Sergey's face; he barely managed to catch one nipple or the other in his mouth. He squeezed his mother-in-law's buttocks tightly. - Mmmm yes yessss. Her vagina throbbed, and his mother-in-law twitched with ecstasy. Sergey couldn't resist and began filling her pussy. Antonina climbed down and lay on Sergey's chest. "Great, thank you. Since Andrey passed away, I haven't been in touch with anyone. You've really made me happy." Sperm flowed down her slender thighs onto the bed, she kissed her son-in-law passionately, while masturbating his big dick. They fucked all day long, uncontrollably, as if it were their last time. Antonina looked 15 years younger. She hired some migrant workers to do the renovations, and called Sergey as an excuse. The whole time she was inviting him to supposedly "do some renovations," they were having the wildest sex. Her relationship with her mother-in-law improved. This is the kind of mother-in-law's ass she is.