Irene looked at Elmer's thick and long penis that was enough to make her intoxicated. She sat up, opened her mouth, and sucked the glans a few times before sticking out her tongue to lick the surface of the penis. She said, "I have helped you moisten it. Can you come in now?"
"Okay," Elmer nodded and pressed on Irene's body. He found the entrance and thrust hard. The whole penis went in.
Irene widened her eyes. It seemed that she hadn't enjoyed this kind of fullness for a long time, so her mind seemed to stop.
Elmer hugged Irene and kissed her ear, saying, "Your mother-in-law likes me to do this to her, right?"
Feeling Elmer starting to thrust, Irene felt her honey pot gradually heating up. Elmer's penis ignited the wet honey pot deep inside like a lighter, making Irene feel comfortable. She began to moan softly, and her flesh buttocks would occasionally sway left and right, letting Elmer's glans hit her lewd flesh.
"Is it good?"