." She purrs."So what happens now?" I ask, biting down on renewed pleasure."Now I don't have to cheat on your father." What?" Remember when I mentione... one night stands?" I'll never forget it." I was fantasizing about going out and finding someone that can really fuck me." Isn't Dad—" Your limp dicked father only vibrates on top of me for what— two minutes? —before he rolls over and falls asleep, forcing me to take care of myself."She plops out her fingers from her stretchy anus and starts. With all that being said, I think my MIL likes looking at my dick. My MIL moved to the same city my wife and I relocated to for work. She lived with us for a while. We are both smokers so my MIL and I would sit on the porch, smoke and talk. She told me my wife and her had their girl talk about me. I didn’t really know what that meant and I didn’t ask her further. All of us living together I started noticing my MIL taking glances at my crotch. From walking across the living room to seating down. Her hands slid down my sides and cupped my ass, pulling me into her as I pushed my hips forward. Soon, soft moans began coming from her mouth which grew louder as our passion increased. I slowed down trying to prolong our lovemaking but it was really no use, I was rapidly approaching my orgasm. “No,” she panted, “don’t slow down. Faster!” I increased my pace again and her moans turned to cries, soft at first then louder and higher pitched as we fucked. One final push and I was emptying myself. I pushed a hand under her blouse and massaged her tits through her bra, her nipples were like rocks. I moved my hands to pants and found that they had an elastic waist band and I slowly started pushing them down. Patty didn't resist and in turn reached for my belt and zipper. With her pants at her knees, I reached between her legs and rubbed her wet pussy through her panties and she was stroking my cock through my underwear. I pulled away, helped her step out of her shoes and pulled her.