The Slut Behind Him

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Matt could hear what was being said on the call from a few feet away, he could only imagine what his wife, Debra was hearing with the phone next to her ear. The tone from the other end was a high-pitched whining noise and he heard Debra succumb with a sigh and reluctantly agree to go over to her mother on the weekend. Her second submission was that she agreed to take me along with her.Her mother, Sandra, could be so demanding at times and he disliked the way she forced her daughter to do things all the time. But in her defence, at least this time, it would be to help her out from the accident that befell her recently. Her mother had no-one that she could rely on and she had asked Debra for some much-needed help around the house and of course the shopping.Matt placed his hand on his wife’s shoulder and nodded. They would go. They would be happy to help her out and the journey would only take four hours. When the phone call ended you could tell that Debra was fuming. Every time her mother wanted something, she had to jump. It would have to stop.ooOooThe journey took precisely three hours and forty-two minutes, without stopping for food or petrol. When they alighted from the car they were met by Sandra struggling to exit the front door onto the veranda and sporting a heavy bandage around her ankle and elasticated surgical support around her whole knee and upper thigh. She looked a little odd for someone that wore heels and always dressed in sexy looking clothes. The woman in front of them was the definitive plain Jane.That evening they chatted and ate a wonderful meal that was pre-prepared by Sandra. The chores would start the next day and then they would make their way home in the early afternoon.At dinner, Matt could sense an undercurrent of mischief in the conversations. Sexual innuendoes were let loose, mainly from Sandra about her lack of sex life since her husband passed away, causing the ever shy Debra to blush more than once.During bahis siteleri one conversation her mother reminded her of how she came home drunk one evening in a state that Debra could not remember in the slightest. Sandra proceeded to remind her blushing daughter that she had no knickers on when they lifted her onto the bed and how that night was full of surprises.Matt remembered, rather uneasily, that night.  Both of them had lifted Debra onto the bed and Matt started to get an erection when her pretty mound was exposed to their gaze when her dress rode upwards. Of course, Sandra had noticed everything.As soon as the bedroom door had closed, Sandra had pounced on him in the hallway with her hand hard against his growing erection. Telling him that if he thought he was going to fuck her daughter before she was married he was very much mistaken. Her lips locked onto his before Matt could utter a word and she kept squeezing and stroking his erection under his jeans; her body pulsing with desire and anticipation. When she let him up for air, she matter-of-factly told him that he could fuck her instead. She had marched him off to the bedroom and told him to strip.Matt remembered staring at her unfolding nakedness as each layer of clothes, and there weren’t that many were discarded on her bedroom floor. He remembered her being disappointed to find that he was still fully clothed, wide-eyed and open-mouthed.Sandra unbuckled his jeans and practically forced them down his legs while dropping onto her knees. When his pants were pulled down, his stiff erection was instantly engulfed in a hot mouth and surrounded with red lips.Matt remembered that his hands automatically came upon her head; keeping her head still while the grin on his face spread and his buttocks pushed forwards. The oral sex lasted a while before she stood up and by then Matt’s upper body was naked. Sandra had pushed him onto the bed, mounted him and inserted his canlı bahis siteleri dick into her cunt in one fluid movement. She fucked him to orgasm; taking his seed deep inside her pussy as her orgasm crashed down hard on his stiff cock. It wasn’t the one fuck either, several more followed before she insisted he eat her out.Matt shook his head when he was asked by his mother-in-law if he was feeling alright. Even Debra had half risen from the table with a concerned look on her face.Matt confirmed that he was fine and was feeling just a little queasy as he came out of his shocked state. He hadn’t heard anything his mother-in-law had said in the latter part of her conversation.The topic of conversation suddenly changed and Sandra suggested they get an early night so that they could get started early. When her daughter collected the dishes, Sandra’s gaze fell on Matt and the sudden realisation as to why they were there and what help Sandra expected started to dawn on him.ooOooIt was indeed an early start to the day. Straight after breakfast, Debra was loaded with lists and lists of groceries to be collected from certain shops, fresh vegetables from one, meat from another, general groceries from the supermarket, then there was a list for the makeup and toiletries, a list for some clothes and a list for the specialist cheese shop that was three miles out of town.“I’ll be back tomorrow,” said Debra with a sarcastic tone in her voice.“It won’t take that long, my dear, but don’t rush back, we have lot’s to do here,” reminded her mother, “and we’ll need a few hands to put it all away.”Matt watched Debra slowly walk to the car from the comfort of the porch and caught the wicked smile of his mother-in-law as she turned.“The light in the lounge needs looking at. It’s not working, the ladder’s in the kitchen” she told Matt.Matt fetched the ladder and started to climb. Sandra watched him, held the ladders safe and looked straight ahead. canlı bahis Waiting until his groin was level with her mouth. Matt carefully unscrewed the glass covering only to find that that bulb was missing.“There’s no bulb in here,” he said, still looking bemused.“Really?” replied Sandra, in disbelief.Her hands were suddenly upon him, unbuckling his trousers, just like that night three years ago. She pulled them down around his ankles rendering him useless and immobile as he stood atop the step ladder. She pulled his underpants down and stared at his gorgeous cock head.“Oh! My,” She commented. “It’s been a while hasn’t it?”Matt wobbled on the ladder and grasped the top of her head with his hands for stability.Sandra looked up at him, “I remember you doing that too,” she smiled.Her face bent down a little so that she was able to scoop his cock into her mouth. She sucked on it and pulled it towards her, lengthening it in the process and aided by the blood flow that had rapidly found its way to his growing member; it was a reaction that he couldn’t stop and in all honesty, didn’t want to. He remembered how she sucked cock from that fateful night.Sandra’s hands ultimately found Matt’s bottom and she pulled it towards her descending mouth with such vitality and energy. She bobbed on it, all the while taking more and more of his length down her throat. His hands caressed her head and gripped onto it for dear life. Matt started to buck and fuck his cock into his hot mother-in-law but stopped that motion when the ladders started to shake. The last thing he wanted was to be cock-less from clamping teeth.Sandra knew that Matt was close, she could feel his balls tighten in one of her hands and she was adamant that she was going to get the lot down her throat. She pulled back from his pubes, enough so that she could start to wank his cock from the base. It was all the extra encouragement Matt needed. His cock stiffened, his hands gripped her head like a vice and his spunk shot out of the end of it like an overzealous jet of squirty cream. Matt filled her mouth and Sandra duly swallowed his load. Not missing a single drop and sucking until he was deemed empty.

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