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d**gged Mother In Law

... could see the tiny openings at the end of each teat where the milk would have escaped in the past but, of course, no milk had come from them for many years. The fact that these soft heavy tits had been untouched and unused for at least 20 years seemed a criminal waste. There was something even more important that had been untouched and unused in the 20 years she had been widowed and it was time to uncover it. I got off the bed, stood alongside her and pulled the duvet completely off the bed. There in front of me was something I had dreamed of seeing for many years - my sour-faced, prudish miserable old bitch of a mother in law completely naked and, best of all, totally at my mercy and unable to prevent me doing whatever I wanted to her. I ran my eyes over her elderly body - from her jism smeared face, down over the sagging udders, their ends gleaming with my saliva, down over her soft wrinkled belly which still carried the stretchmarks from her three long ago pregnancies. I saw her wide hips and the slightly parted and surprisingly slim legs and there, at the junction of her slightly wrinkled thighs and slightly hidden beneath the crease of her saggy belly, I saw her elderly cunt. Her mound was plump and the hairs on it hinted at the full bush she must have had before the ageing process had started to diminish the hairiness of her sex. I was sure that area had never seen a razor and although the hairs covered an area from just under her belly and the top of her hairy ...

... triangle was wide the actual coverage was sparse. As with most women her age what her pubes lacked in number they made up for in length as they were no longer as tightly curled as in her teenage years but were long and straggly. Sparse though they were on her mound there was a strong tuft of greying hairs at the top of her slit. I rested my hand on her mound, feeling her hairs against my palm. It seemed only right to lean forward and push my tongue into her mouth. I traced her gums with my tongue and tasted my own juices. It was incredibly erotic. My middle finger rested on the start of her slit. I moved it slowly down, parting the plump outer lips. I felt the small bump of her unaroused clitoris (did she play with it sometimes? When was the last time?) and on down between her legs until my fingertip found her elderly hole. She was unaroused and my finger could just enter a tiny amount before it felt too dry. Of course, I could have just f***ed it up her but I was in no hurry. "Let's see what you've got down there, shall we?" I whispered in her ear. I wanted to have a proper examination so I needed to get her into position. I grabbed her ankles and pulled her down the bed. She had been partly sitting but now she was flat on her back and her heavy tits fell each side of her body. She would be at her best on all fours with her udders dangling but I couldn't see a way of getting her in that position. Anyway, I wanted to concentrate on her cunt now. I slid her down until her feet were ...