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A Wedding Gift
Date: 7/8/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: arin_strauch, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster
the dildo. It had been cleaned, likely in the dishwasher due to the scarring, but you could still make out the lovely scent of her vagina. My mother-in-law's vagina. I inhaled several times. I loved her smell, but there was something else I couldn't pinpoint. I turned on the faucet for a few seconds to create the illusion that I was just cleaning up, but my mind was elsewhere. As I stood up, incredulously holding the dildo, there was a knock at the bathroom door. "Are you alright? I was going to say that the plumbing doesn't work too we---" she was cut off mid-sentence as she opened the door and the lights turned off, leaving pitch-black darkness between us. "Oh," she said. I quickly stuffed the dildo inside my cargo shorts' side pocket. "I guess you figured that out." "Y-yes, all good," I stammered. "Just needed to freshen up." I f***ed my erection upward under my belt, hoping it would hide it while it dissipated. I strode quickly back to the kitchen cabinets and positioned myself at the other end of the room facing away from her, hoping she wouldn't notice my erection or the contraband in my shorts' pocket. I looked as busy as I could, but realized quickly that I was being a little too aloof for someone trying to play innocent. "So Maria, I like that kimono. Where did you get it?" I asked. "What kimono?" she inquired in a low voice. I chuckled nervously. "The one you're weari--" I dropped my handful of ... brackets on the counter. Maria stood in front of me, naked. "I don't see a kimono." She had the focused eyes and sly smile of a seductress at the top of her game. "Do you?" I shook my head and did my best not to stare, but I was taking it all in. I tried to play it off and turned back around. "I'm sorry, Maria, but I don't think I'm okay with you being naked in front of me." "Are you sure about that?" she asked as she walked over to me with silent footsteps on the granite floor. Her hands grabbed my waist and I froze. I breathed heavy, eyes closed, trying to think about anything else. Part of me wanted to just leave, but I had such a weakness for women like her. Her hands moved slowly, yet determinedly, toward the zipper of my shorts. "It sure doesn't feel like you mind me being naked." One hand felt my erection from the base all the way up to the tip. The other fumbled at my belt buckle. "Oh my. Oh...my," she managed softly as both hands focused on my belt buckle and zipper. Quickly, my tool belt fell, and my shorts came down slowly. The polyester boxers I was wearing stuck to the tip of my penis and its precum. She spun me around and sat on her heels. "You're big. I wasn't expecting that." She peeled the boxers from my body and down over my erection. Humorously, my penis slingshotted itself upward and nearly hit her in the face. "Maria....I don't...why...why would you want thi--" I was cut off again by her tongue ...