A 60-year-old man, short in stature, all dried up as it were, with a cunning glint in his eyes, and his wife Klava, a large woman of the same age, with immense tits and a huge ass, with a kind face. They wanted to put me in a small room in the house, but the weather was warm and I begged them to let me settle on the glassed-in veranda. After lunch, I decided to go for a walk. While walking, I came across a group of local guys and heard them say after me — "Not bad, a pretty chick, and a great figure, nice ass, big tits, wish we could bend her over like a crab." Thankfully, it didn't go beyond words, or maybe it's a shame it didn't, after all, it's interesting how village guys differ from city guys in sex. I walked around, returned home, had dinner in the evening, and she, Klava, brought out excellent homemade liqueur. I went to bed in a good mood, scrolled through my smartphone for about an hour, lingered on porn for a short while, long enough to masturbate and come. Already falling asleep, I heard characteristic sounds from the room; they were clearly audible, there was a small window in the wall, in summer it wasn't closed. I went to the window and was stunned by what I saw — on the bed, with her nightgown around her neck, Klava was lying on her back, her thick legs spread wide, and Stepanych, with his underwear down to his knees, was energetically pounding his wife. With each thrust from Stepanych, Klava cried out — "O-oh, you stud of mine.." or "O-oh, damn, you'll tear my pussy!" Stepanych growled — "I'll fuck you to death, bitch! … Didn't get enough with Kolka, so I'll fuck you to death… Move your ass, move it, cow!" Later, after a couple of shots of liqueur, Klava shared with me what this Kolka was about. Since her youth, she loved to fuck, especially since she couldn't get pregnant, a consequence of an abortion; her father fucked her while drunk and she got pregnant, and she fucked with anyone, both before and after marrying Stepanych, but as a wife, she chose fuck buddies and usually fucked them a couple, three times and that's it. There was, however, one lover she had for a whole summer, a shepherd. She would come to him in the field, he would lay her out on the grass and fuck her so well. But with Nikolai, she made a mistake. In winter, there's little work in the village, and Stepanych went to the city to earn money, and she started an affair with his friend Nikolai. But Stepanych returned home much earlier and literally caught Klava in the bathhouse under Nikolai. He beat the shit out of both of them, but then forgave Klava; he couldn't part with such tits and ass. But let me return to what was happening outside the window. At some point, Stepanych got off his wife, bent her over like a crab; the ass of Klava standing like a crab looked even more immense, he spread her buttocks and plunged his dick into Klava. Where he stuck his dick was not visible, whether in her pussy or her ass, but Klava howled — "O-oh, holy shit!" — and began energetically thrusting her ass back. After about ten minutes, this frantic ride ended with moans and groans. I didn't think elderly people could fuck so passionately. They came, and I suddenly realized that I had also come, masturbating for the second time that evening. I stepped away from the window, lay down in bed, and gradually fell asleep. In the morning, I was awakened by the sensation of something soft and tender touching my lips. I opened my eyes and was stunned; Stepanych was standing close to the bed, slightly crouched, and running his cockhead over my lips. I've seen, I've sucked more than a dozen dicks before, but what I saw… it was a monster, a bit longer than an average dick, but very thick, and the cockhead was like a tennis ball. My cock-sucking habit kicked in, I opened my mouth and swallowed the cockhead; it barely fit in my mouth. Stepanych said — "Good girl" — and began to fuck my mouth. I've never been fucked in the mouth by such a dick before. But this action didn't last long. Stepanych pulled his dick out of my mouth, laid me across the bed, spread my legs, and lifted them up. I understood his intentions and yelled — "Stepanych, no no, you'll tear me, and Klava!" — "Nothing will happen to your pussy, you're not a virgin, and Klava isn't home, she went to the market." I bit my lip, and Stepanych wet my pussy with spit and began to gradually enter it.