*”you are so aggressive” – FIL
*”jaanu, I love you, ah aha ahaa. I love you jaanu”-MIL
*”I love when you call me jaanu” – FIL
Now she clutches her both boobs, throws her head back her long hair dangling left to right while she’s moving her voluptuous figure back and forth. whimpering “jaanu.. Jaaanu…. Jaaanu. Aah.. Ah ha..” driving her self to the edge.
Watching the conversation and her reaction,Burnt the flames of lust in my eyes. I moved my top and started to cares my own nipples with both hands while watching the intens erotic movements of mother in-law before my eyes.
She fell on him. My lips are dry, nipples are hard, sweating and wetting my pussy. I rushed to the room took my clothes off and started to masturbate didn’t care about my husband who is sleeping next to me.
Using my both hands one was rubbing my clit left to right, another was throbbing fingers in and out. Humping myself into the fingers recollecting scenes of them made me hit the pinnacle of pleasure.
*ORGASM Ahhhhhhhh*
My toes are curling, knees gone weak, waves and waves of pleasure hit like a flood. I lost it.
After minutes I cooled down.
It’s different from the orgasm while me and my husband make love. It’s an orgasm of voyeurism and orgasm of incest.
it’s my first writing.