He asked if he could come in and talk to me in confidence – man to man, were the words he used. Looking nervous, he accepted the invitation of a cup...of coffee and slowly came around to the point of his visit. ‘Ken, you probably noticed that we entertained a gentleman friend of ours quite regularly. Unfortunately, he passed away and Mrs Palmer and I deeply miss him as he used to help us, ‘express our urges’ so to speak. He was obviously embarrassed about those urges and I noticed that every time. My MIL has much bigger tits than my wife. I love big tits and had always liked my MIL's figure. On the side note, my FIL and MIL doesn't have perfect marriage, so in back of my mind I had always wondered how sexless is her life. I would love to bang her to fill her sexual needs. My MIL had serious migraine yesterday and called my wife if she can come over to have me massage her. Knowing how bad they get for her, my wife agreed for me. When she came over, I had her lay on bed in our guest room.. Main yeh dekh k ruk gya and kitni der aise hi pda rha and usko kiss krta rha and uske boobs choos tar ha. Wo bh experienced thi to usne nikalne ko nhi kaha. Fr kafi der baad maine ek stroke mara to mera adha lund chla gya and saath hi maine ek aur stroke lga diya and pura lund uski choot mein tha. Wo mere neeche aise lg rhi thi jaise maruti truck k niche ho. Maine thodi der wait kri and fr dheere dheere strokes maarne lga.Ab uska dard thoda kam ho gya tha and uski choot ne mera lund buri tra. At that, she just stood back, as his tresses fell over each shoulder, down to his navel. ”Oh my Fucking God, Jesse. You are one gorgeous bit of manchild. mmm mmm mmm…” She advanced again, ran her fingers through his hair, and then opened his pants once again.“Get out of those Timmies and jeans, Jesse, and get on that bed.”While he was doing that. She removed her peasant-style top, her boots, jeans, bra and panties, and sat on the bed next to him. He tentatively raised a hand to touch her.