Mom and Dad know best. The beginning.

The door clicked and began to open with an unpleasant creak.

"Oh... fuck..." came an embarrassed whisper.

Yulka stopped moaning, and I stopped, but I didn't pull my dick out of Yulka's pussy.

We stared at the cautiously opening door.

Yulka's mother, Klavdia Zakharovna, appeared there. The woman cautiously slipped into our bedroom. She was wearing a short nightgown, which in the light of the desk lamp was completely see-through. I could clearly see my mother-in-law's sagging tits, stretched down to her round, "pregnant" belly, and even the dark bush on her pubic area.

Klavdia Zakharovna saw us looking at her and coquettishly

giggled:

"Oh, my darlings... I did interrupt after all... fuck... I wanted to be quiet..."

My cock suddenly swelled. Yulka felt it with her cunt and gave me an angry look. I shrugged. I placed my wife's legs, which I had been holding and which were spread wide, on my shoulders for now: let her rest a bit!

We stared questioningly at our guest.

"Darlings... I just... quickly..." Klavdia Zakharovna whispered and rushed to the dresser, "just... wait... wait..."

She got down on her knees, started pulling out drawers, rummaging through Yulka's panties, bras.

"Where... where the fuck are they...?"

"Mom!" Yulka asked indignantly. "What the fuck?"

"Wait, daughter, I'm looking for your stockings, the red ones..."

"What for?"

"Daddy's got a hard-on, we want to fuck, and he likes to poke me in stockings..."

"Get your own," Yulka snapped. "We're fucking here, you know."

"Yes, I see, darlings, I see," Klavdia Zakharovna muttered, staring at me, "Kolyushka, our clever boy, well done! You're fucking Yulechka with all your heart! Daddy and I are so happy when we listen to you through the wall. And don't be shy, Kolenka, keep fucking my daughter, fuck her. Where are those fucking stockings?"

She bent down again, started rummaging through the drawers with redoubled force. She was now standing with her back to me, her nightgown hiked up over her huge ass, and I could clearly see the slit with long, droopy lips, thickly covered with black hair streaked with gray.

My dick twitched sweetly again, Yulka's cunt responded with a few contractions, I moved my cock back and forth, back and forth. I didn't take my eyes off my mother-in-law's pussy.

"Mom, you're flashing your cunt in front of Kolya," Yulka hissed loudly. Her eyes began to glaze over, and I could feel her vagina moistening and responding to my thrusts.

"Oh!" Klavdia Zakharovna jumped. "Fuck! Kolyka, you bastard, where are you looking???"

However, she immediately giggled lustfully:

"Oh, come on, daughter, hasn't he seen pussies? He can't get out of yours. Yes, fuck her, fuck Yulya!" she examined me with a greedy look. "Oh, you're lucky, Yulka, our Kolyka is such a stud. And a huge dick. Not like your father's, of course, but your daddy is unique."

"How do you know?" Yulka asked jealously.

"Well, just..." the mother-in-law giggled. "Our shower curtain doesn't close all the way..."

I liked Klavdia Zakharovna's gaze and I actively moved my dick. The mother-in-law watched tenderly as the shaft entered her daughter's pussy.

"So you're fucking her in the pussy?" Klavdia Zakharovna suddenly realized, "don't you like it in the ass?"

"Moooom..." Yulka moaned, but she had enough strength to throw angry glances at her mom. "Fuck off already! You know... I'm scared..."

"I know a man needs to be pleased!" the mother-in-law cut her off. "Who cares if you don't like it... You have to give it to Kolya! He's a gentle man... He won't hurt you, right, son-in-law? And once you start, darlings, you won't be able to tear yourselves away!"

She giggled coquettishly again, then hastily grabbed a sofa cushion, pointed at Yulka's ass:

"Lift her up a bit!"

I lifted Yulka's pelvis with my hands, Klavdia Zakharovna deftly slipped the cushion under her ass:

"Try it."

I made a few thrusts. Indeed, it became more comfortable. Now I didn't have to strain, I could stand freely on my knees and fuck my wife relaxed.

"There you go," the mother-in-law rejoiced. "Who else will give you advice, darlings? Besides mom? And try her ass, Kolenka, try it! No one ever died from it. On the contrary!"

She giggled again and I noticed how the mother-in-law's black nipples tensed under her nightgown.

"Mooom! Where are youuu?" a shout came from the hallway.

"What are you yelling about, you damned man?" the mother-in-law yelled, "I'm here."

"What the fuck are you doing here, cunt?" he asked gloomily, examining the scene. "You're a pain in the ass. Mine's gonna go down soon, wait till morning then!"

Anatoly Mikhanych was completely naked, under his round belly stood a quite decent dick for a 60-year-old man, which the father-in-law occasionally jerked.

"Oh, not till morning," Klavdia Zakharovna fussed, "I'm already turned on. While I was teaching the darlings how to fuck."

"Why teach them?" the father-in-law smirked. "Kolyka is a proper man, our daughter is fuckable. They manage just fine on their own. They've been fucking for a year now, Yulka screams like she's being slaughtered. Maybe they'll teach us something, heh-heh..."

"They will," the mother-in-law giggled, "look, without my help, the son-in-law was straining. And it's time to unseal Yulka's asshole."

"Well... that's true," Anatoly Mikhanych puffed thoughtfully, watching me move my ass. "Kolyukh, if anything, don't be shy, ask! In my long life, I've fucked so many things!"

"Yeah," Klavdia Zakharovna smiled without malice, "you're a famous womanizer. All the women in the village have been on your dick!"

Even sparks of pride lit up in her eyes.

"Not all, not all..." Anatoly Mikhanych was a little embarrassed.

Yulka was now moaning unrestrainedly, my dick slid skillfully and sweetly in my wife's hospitable sperm receptacle. My wife's parents didn't bother me, even the father-in-law's huge purple cock didn't cause rejection. And Klavdia Zakharovna's body, shamelessly visible under the slutty nightgown, was quite arousing.

"Why did you come here, bitch?" the father-in-law laughed. "Looking for dementia?"

"Looking for stockings, you antichrist. You like it when I wear Yulka's, the red ones."

"Oh, I respect that! Take them and let's go, I'll fuck you. Let the kids fuck!"

"But I can't find them!"

"Fuck it. My dick is already burning. The cunt demands!"

Klavdia Zakharovna looked at me, at Yulka pleadingly:

"Darlings, maybe we... you know... right here, huh? We'll be quiet! And maybe we'll help you... with advice or something..."

"I don't promise to be quiet!" Anatoly Mikhanych laughed. "I'm a temperamental man, ha-ha!"

Yulka clearly didn't give a fuck, she was floating on waves of pleasure, and I... just nodded.

Klavdia Zakharovna joyfully took off her nightgown, knelt in front of her husband and professionally deep-throated the entire dick down to the balls.

"Aaaah..." the father-in-law groaned. "Kolyka, this is the end! I don't know about our Yulka, but her mother is a fucking amazing cocksucker. Maybe the genes were passed on?"

I watched with pleasure as the mother-in-law swallowed Anatoly Mikhanych's dick whole and stimulated the head with her throat, making arousing sounds.

"Haaaaaa..." the father-in-law was getting off, "not everyone manages it right away, but... When you do... Aaaah... Fuck, Kolyukh! And also... Look..."

He took Klavdia Zakharovna by the back of her head and began to slowly but deeply fuck her mouth.

"See? See? She doesn't struggle! She's used to it and even loves it! Right, bitch?"

Klavdia Zakharovna raised her hand and gave a thumbs up. She clearly liked it.

At that moment, Yulka was hit by an orgasm. She squealed, thrashed. The mother-in-law jumped off the dick, flew over to me and ordered angrily:

"Why did you freeze? Stick a finger in her ass!"

Seeing my confusion – in whose ass? – she herself grabbed my hand and directed my index finger into Yulka's asshole. The sphincter clenched, began to contract rhythmically, my wife thrashed even more, howled "fuckkkkkkk!"

The mother-in-law and father-in-law watched their daughter's orgasmic convulsions with unconcealed joy.

"Come on, bitch," the father-in-law finally snapped to, and Klavdia Zakharovna hastily got on all fours, pressing her breasts to the floor, and sticking her ass out as much as possible. With her hands, she spread the cheeks of her ass wide. I could clearly see drops of female secretions dripping down the parted labia.

"See?" Anatoly Mikhanych said instructively and pointed at his wife's flowing pussy. "Now, if I just use my tongue and... the kitten is fucked... She'll scream – the whole village will hear. And she'll cum – a fountain. But fuck you, slut!"

He giggled like a villain from a cartoon:

"And I'll torment her, torment her..."

"Saaadist..." the mother-in-law moaned with pleasure. "I adore you!"

"You better..." Anatoly Mikhanych said businesslike and spat lustily, accurately hitting his wife's widely opened meaty asshole. "First we... like this..."

He inserted his dick into his wife's pussy and moved it a little there. Klavdia Zakharovna moaned. Drops fell from her pussy.

"And now... when I've lubricated my cock, we can..."

He pulled his dick out of her pussy and immediately shoved it into Klavdia Zakharovna's asshole. She moaned out loud.

"Come on, son-in-law!" the father-in-law smirked, "get in rhythm."

"Oh yes, boys..." his wife moaned. "Fuck your little sheep..."

She giggled lustfully, began to actively thrust back, impaling herself on the not-so-small dick with gusto.

The father-in-law and I began to move in the same rhythm.

I was already on the edge. My body tensed in anticipation of ejaculation, and I even had to slow myself down a bit to prolong the pleasure.

"Come on, Kolyukha, you first," Anatoly Mikhanych commanded.

At that moment, his Klavdia Zakharovna began to thrash in orgasm. I absently wondered where the father-in-law should stick his finger if the asshole was occupied, but he knew the science perfectly. His palm easily and freely entered Klavdia Zakharovna's pussy completely and kept sinking deeper and deeper.

From this sight, I couldn't hold back and started to cum. The orgasm was incredible, amazing, fantastic. Yulka, feeling the first spurts of sperm in her pussy, began to thrash in convulsions again, and I, remembering the mother-in-law's advice, inserted a finger into her ass. I thought about it and inserted another one.

Yulka screamed non-stop. Her mom howled along with her.

After about three minutes, everyone caught their breath.

"Oh, I... here... made a bit of a mess..." Klavdia Zakharovna was embarrassed, noticing stains of sperm on the floor, which was still dripping down her huge thighs and kept dripping. "Wipe it up later..."

"You'll wipe it, you'll wipe it," Anatoly Mikhanych laughed, "let's go, ass with ears. Let the young ones rest from you, mother. Let them suck some more. Maybe they'll go for a second round..."

At the very door, the father-in-law turned around and gave me a thumbs up:

"Awesome, son-in-law!"

The mother-in-law also turned around. A lustful smile played on her lips. She didn't take her greedy eyes off my sticky dick.

"Don't forget about the ass..." she whispered to me and blew an air kiss.

We were left alone...

"Everything okay?" Yulka asked with a sly smile.

"Everything's fucking awesome. So your mom wears your stockings?"

"Only when she fucks."

"Why didn't she find them?" I was surprised.

"I hid them in the closet," Yulka said and laughed quietly, looking at me with lustful eyes. "So she would search for them longer."

"Like mother, like daughter," I thought and stuck a finger into Yulka's ass.