Saran is married to her husband and lives with her father-in-law. SEX with her husband was pale, but Saran was satisfied, but as the month and year passed, the number of days and the number of acts decreased. After all, Saran's sexual desire has reached the limit of her husband's physical strength and made a noise. Saran had no choice but to masturbate and cheat when she was alone. My father-in-law enjoyed observing Saran and keeping a diary. From a certain time, Saran's clothes changed. Higher exposure, no bra? No panties? It was dressed like a mistake. At first I thought it was part of my act with my son, but when I looked back at my diary, I noticed that my act with my son had decreased and I was dressed like that when I was gone. One day, when my husband came to work and my father-in-law went out for business and enjoyed masturbation time alone, my father-in-law who had done business was returning. My father-in-law stared at Saran, who was crazy about masturbation, with a surprised expression, but he was excited by Saran's painful panting and ended up holding Saran in his hand. The caress of my father-in-law's age is terrible, especially the cunnilingus who blames me neatly makes me squid many times. My father-in-law's thing is bigger and harder than my husband, and Saran has reached the climax the moment it is pierced. A few days later, the family went out and Saran, who was alone, fluttered and took out his father-in-law's underwear from the laundry basket and gently smelled it. When I put my finger along the crotch while remembering the act with my father-in-law, Saran's underwear was odiously damp ...