My mother-in-law is rough in our bed, Chapter 9 part 1

The first time I saw my mother-in-law, I already knew I had arrived at the right place. She was very young and although she seemed to be a decade older than me, she was still a sexy, putona, and divine mother. In some way, after having many children, she maintained a good, firm butt, quite large due to all those pregnancies, but not fat. A booty worthy of being looked at. She always wore leggings and the same thread thongs as her daughters, and you could see how transparent it was. I swear that booty would drive you crazy. Besides, there was her super free attitude, realizing she didn't care about anything, loved going out to party, dancing, and flirting. Little by little, I found out that her daughters weren't all from the same guy, she had had love affairs on several sides, she liked cock a lot, and loved showing off, drawing attention. In any event, you wouldn't see her well-dressed in summer with some Jean shorts too short and taking advantage of her enormous breasts, very juicy cleavage. And always in winter, I chose pants that highlighted that booty, wearing tangas and trying to show off her enormous breasts with fitted shirts mostly without a bra or sweater that accentuated the nipples. Also, I have to say that at first, I didn't get along with her at all. My mother-in-law, no matter how free and putona she was, was a villera from Alma, which meant in her mind that everyone who wasn't from our neighborhood were enemies, were some crappy Porteños (although I'm not actually from there) and all the villagers from our neighborhood were good souls until proven otherwise. So, under her eyes, arriving at her place with an auto to pick up one of her daughters would automatically transform me into a despicable being. Our relationship changed 180 degrees. When my girl got pregnant and I moved in with them, I don't know if she realized I wasn't the Cheto she thought I was, if it was because I had more things from the neighborhood than anything else, or if being a Peronist like them made me worthy of her blessing. At that moment when we started getting along well, two fantasies began to form in my mind. The first and probably most obvious one was to fuck my mother-in-law. I went crazy thinking about sticking it to those enormous tits and feeling the whole body of women riding me. The second, due to some things my girl had told me that her mother fucks some of her guys on our bed. I wanted to know if I could be as slutty as she was, fucking savagely with any of her guys in the bed we used to sleep in with my girl. That day came much earlier than expected. Not many weeks after I moved in, one afternoon all the girls from my sisters' gang, including Jessi, who was still my girlfriend at the time and later became my wife, and a couple of their guys didn't have anything to do because none of us worked. So we stayed hanging out in the plaza for hours. Now I don't remember why but I know it was Jessi's request that made me go back home to get something. It was the first time I went alone because usually someone accompanied me, but by full daylight at 4 pm and I headed towards the casita. When I arrived, what caught my attention most was finding a huge motorcycle just crossing the rusty fence. I always knew about cars, not motorcycles, big and rough. And clearly it wasn't from any of the family. To make things worse, the door to the casita was open, with only a piece of plastic that we used on the door at that time. One step inside the casita and my mother-in-law's screams and moans of pleasure invaded my mind. They were piercing, savage cries. Women's great shouts. From sedentary villager cock. It groaned with deep, strong tones that echoed throughout the cell. For worse in the few moments where there were no screams and moans, you could hear the chongo's whipping against my mother-in-law. You could hear the creaking of a bed. My cock became hard immediately. At that moment, I thought I would be getting off in her room and was determined to spy, not going to miss such a function. But what I couldn't calculate is that as I walked towards our room, towards the room shared with my girl and my sisters-in-law, the screams made them louder, more intense, more savage. My mind revolutionized in an instant. I peeked into the room entrance slowly trying not to make a sound. I had Pita's paradisical cock on the rod with the cock well hard, red face and heart at 1000. As soon as you can take a little head, I found myself with one of the best images of my life. My mother-in-law completely naked in four, with those enormous tits hanging, being whipped by a villager guy, all tattooed, the real Brayan, on our bed. I couldn't believe it, my head was at 1000 per hour, flying with heat. My mother-in-law received whipping after whipping while our poor bed creaked and moved to the rhythm of such a fuck. Maybe one of the things that most excited me in that moment is that with my girl we had whipped the night before on that same bed and of course never changed the sheets, so my mother-in-law was bending over on the same bed with the same sheets we had whipped with her daughter the night before. I felt like my cock was tingling seeing and observing all this The hook was savage, the chongo gave it strong whippings while my mother-in-law received them with pleasure, groaning and screaming. I gripped the sheets and our mattress tightly with both hands. Not only that, but in several moments the dick hit two slaps on her Booty that felt good. In all that heat moment, I thought I had a lot of bad luck with my family because I could have been born into a well-off girl and enjoyed this since guy. I would have changed everything to have a mother like that. However, I was happy to enjoy it in person not only with my girl but also with her entire family. They realized I was looking at them and the minutes were passing while I kept fucking savagely. I knew I had to go back because if I didn't they would worry thinking something had happened to me but I could see one of my mother-in-law's finished ones. I recognize that I expected a little more perhaps the guy wasn't up to her height and didn't give her one of the best orgasms however she let out three four loud strong cries and it was heard how some fluid from her pussy fell onto our bed. I was hot happy all together. I knew I had entered a dreamed family at least for me. I went back to the square all hot while my mother-in-law and the chongo continued fucking our bed. All I could think about was that there existed a world 100,000 times better than mine but now I was part of that better world of girls. continue