I wonder who that was? There was only my father-in-law and sister-in-law at home. I waited a few seconds for the one who came to turn on the light. But whoever it was, he came in and slowly closed the door without turning on the light. When the light did not turn on, he fussed, “Who is it?” so I straightened up and started groping for the nightstand button on the nightstand. “Sister-in-law, don’t be afraid, it’s me…” my sister-in-law said in a whisper. When I opened the nightstand, my sister-in-law was standing in front of me in her nightgown. “Girl no, what happened? Did something bad happen?I said. My sister-in-law whispered, “There’s nothing, aunt… I couldn’t sleep… I wanted to talk to you…” she said. I couldn’t understand him wanting to talk to me at this time of night, but I whispered like him, “Well, why don’t you turn on the light? You scared the shit out of me, girl! I almost thought he was a thief and screamed! And why are you whispering anyway? Come here, what’s your problem?I said.

My sister-in-law came and sat on the edge of the bed and whispered again, “Well, aunt… I had a very nice time with you today, thank you!” he hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. I was like, “I’m about to die, I thought there was something important too! There’s no need to thank me, dear, if you want, we’ll go for a walk more often!” I said, “I hugged him too. There was a similar situation in the kitchen in the morning, we hugged each other again. But then we were in my bedroom, on my bed, at one o’clock in the night. Because we were both in nightgowns, I could feel the warmth of your body more. And no matter what happens (Okay, that’s enough!) I wasn’t going to say. Because I was sure that my sister-in-law also wanted more. There was no need for words, the body language told everything. His weak body was trembling. But not from the cold, she was trembling with excitement.

Still, not to embarrass, he said, “You’re cold, girl! Get under the duvet, quick!” I said, “I opened the duvet. Then I pulled the duvet over us. My sister-in-law has really stung me. We hugged each other. So we lay still for a while. I could just hear the exchange of breaths. Her breasts, which descended and rose as she breathed, touched my breasts. Then he put one foot on my foot. His knee also touched my leg. Now he was moving his knee up and down on my leg slightly. He was stroking my leg with his knee. One of his hands was on my waist, and one of my hands was stroking his back. We were cheek to cheek. We weren’t talking at all. I was sure what he wanted. I was also sure that I wanted what he wanted. But he was afraid that maybe I would get angry, he was timid and cautious. He was waiting for me to take the next step.

I put my hand up that was stroking his back and grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled his body a little apart from my body, which he glued to me. Her cheek was also separated from my cheek in this way. Now we were eye to eye and nose to nose. I could feel his warm breath on my face. His eyes closed and his lips parted as if he was going to say something. So I opened my lips and gently touched his fleshy lips. Then I put little little busels on her lips. At first she didn’t reciprocate at all, but then he kissed her too. We started kissing like crazy. When his tongue was in my mouth, when my lower lip was in his mouth, we were sucking. We were both breathing through our noses. And our hands had found the place to stroke themselves. While we were kissing like crazy, our hands were also grabbing each other’s ass cheeks, kneading, pulling, separating, caressing.

I tried to take off my nightgown without taking my lips off his lips. But when I couldn’t, I stopped kissing and straightened up and took off my nightgown like that. Then I pointed at my sister-in-law and took off her nightgown too. She was braless, like me. She had very beautiful, plump, round and lively breasts. Her breasts were more attractive in the dim red light of the night lamp. His ends were stimulated, hardened, like mine. I gently cupped her breasts. I was walking in light circles on her breasts. Without pressing, without squeezing. I was stroking her breasts as if there were birds in my palms. The ends looked amazing. I bent down and kissed them at the ends, one by one. Her breasts were rising and falling more now when she was breathing. Then my sister-in-law threw her hands on my breasts and started caressing. I gently pressed his neck against his face towards my breasts. He kissed my breasts, took turns kissing and sucking my breasts. One hand was moving between my legs, trying to stroke my pussy over my panties. Dec. My pussy was wet.

With a deft movement, I took off my panties and threw them away. Then I gently pushed my sister-in-law and stretched her on her back on the bed. I wanted to grab your panties by the sides and pull them down. She immediately clung to my hands and whispered, “Well… I haven’t been able to wax for quite a while, aunt…” she said. “It’s all right, dear, we’ll go and get it done sometime! Dec.” so I freed my hands from his hands and stripped his panties down. And he helped me lift his hip and take it out completely. Actually, her pussy hairs had grown quite long, I guess they hadn’t been taken for 6-7 months. Then I bent over my sister-in-law. My breasts were touching your breasts. I threw her hair, which was spilled over her face, behind her ear and started kissing her lips. Kissing her neck, throat, I went down to her breasts, and from there to her navel. While I was kissing her belly, my fingers were also poking at the hairs of her pussy.

Then I slipped down and lay down with my Decapitated face between my legs. I broke him at the knees with both hands and pushed him back, opening his legs to the sides. Now my sister-in-law seemed to be lying in front of me, in a Gynecologist’s chair. With my fingers, I pulled the hairs of her pussy to the right and left, revealing her clitoris. I wet the thumb of my right hand in my mouth and started gently massaging her clitoris with my thumb. My sister-in-law took the pillow in her mouth and started biting. But it wasn’t anything yet, we had just started! With my other hand, I put the hairs down right and left and revealed the tiny lips of her pussy. And I kissed her pussy on the lips. While stroking her clitoris on the one hand, I was kissing, licking and sucking her pussy’s lips in turn at the same time. And every once in a while I would put my tongue in and out of the hole of her pussy. Dec.

Even though my sister-in-law had a pillow in her mouth, her hoarse hoarse moans were rising. As I accelerated the dilation of her pussy, in parallel, my sister-in-law’s fluttering was also accelerating. When I put my thumb in his asshole, he started shaking, contracting. His squirming increased. Suddenly, he lifted up both feet and wrapped his legs around my neck. He was squeezing my neck like a vice with his legs so that I wouldn’t wish any more. His waist was rising and falling constantly. Yes, my sister-in-law was having an orgasm and ejaculating. her orgasm lasted about 2-3 minutes. But I almost drowned too. When he relaxed, he loosened his legs from my neck, dropped them to the sides. So I straightened up, crossed my legs and sat down, watching. Dec. He was still breathing like he was dying, for a long time, deeply, deeply. It took a while for your breathing to improve.

Then he came crawling over the bed to me. I was still sitting cross-legged. “I love you very much, aunt!” he said, “she got down on her knees, took my face between her hands and kissed my lips. Dec. So I got on my knees and said, “I love you so much too, honey!I said. We kissed for a while, standing up on our knees. Our hands were again stroking the cheeks of each other’s asses, palming, kneading, separating, pulling. But my sister-in-law’s finger seemed to be searching for a specific place between my ass cheeks. Dec. His finger was going down, and when he touched my pussy, he immediately went up again. He was obviously looking for my asshole. I put my hand behind my back, grabbed the caller’s finger and took it to my ass hole. He stroked my asshole a little with the tip of his finger, then tried to stick his finger in. Obviously, he wanted to finger my ass. I would have liked him to do that, too.

But it was a little difficult in that position. “My dear, one moment!” I said, “I turned my back to him and got on all fours, separated my legs. He kissed the cheeks of my ass a little, stroked it, kneaded it. Then he stuck his finger in my asshole. My sister-in-law’s thin finger, Cavit brain, had eaten his thick cock and entered my ass without any difficulty. He was fine until there, but his finger was just standing on my ass. It’s still. I had to be a guide again. I put my hand behind his back, grabbed his hand by the wrist and moved his hand back and forth several times. So his finger was going in and out of my ass. He understood what he had to do, and when I let go of his hand, he kept putting it in and taking it out himself. So I started rubbing my pussy.

When he noticed that I was rubbing my pussy, he pushed my hand away and started taking care of my pussy himself. Now he was fingering my ass and rubbing my pussy. I glued my shoulder and face to the bed well. My ass was well sewn up now. I put both my hands behind my back and separated the cheeks of my ass as much as possible, so that it would be comfortable. I was enjoying it tremendously, but it was like something was missing for me to orgasm. “Lick it, dear!I said. He stopped rubbing my pussy and started licking. His finger kept coming in and out of my ass.

At the same time, he was giving a lot of pleasure while his wet tongue was moving around my pussy, but his finger was not thick enough. “Wait, wait a bit!” I said, I looked up and looked at the things on the nightstand. Although not exactly the thickness I wanted, the handle of my hairbrush was thick. I reached out, picked it up and said, “Here, stick the handle of this up my ass!I said. I took my old position, I sewed my ass up. It was as if my request had surprised him. After a short abstention, he slowly inserted the handle of the brush into my ass. Yes, it was better now, it filled my ass. When my sister-in-law stuck the handle of the brush into my ass and took it out, licked my pussy, and I stroked my clitoris, it didn’t take long, I moaned and had an orgasm. Actually, I’d like to moan as loudly as I can, but it would be a disaster if my father-in-law woke up and caught us like that.

I clung to the bed face down, like a frog being stepped on. The handle of the brush was still on my ass, my sister-in-law was still holding the brush. He was kissing my waist, my back, my shoulders. He was putting little little buses on my sweaty skin. I put my hand out and pulled the brush out of my ass. I straightened up. I kissed my sister-in-law’s lips and said, “Honey, you’d better go now…”. “Oh, auntie, I want to sleep with you!” said. I would have liked that too, but, “Maybe it will happen another time, dear!” I said, “I gave her her panties and nightgown to get dressed. She dressed unwillingly. We kissed one last time. Then, he left as quietly as he came.