It that understood?"He again nodded, still clutching at her arm."What the hell is that supposed to mean? That you'd like to breathe? You really should...have thought of that before you tried to grab me, now, shouldn't you? No, don't bother to answer. It was a purely rhetorical question. I'll give you enough air to survive, but just enough. You try to pull anything, though, and you'll be breathing through a hole in your forehead, got it?"She didn't wait for a response as she pulled back slightly. My luck, I would try to kiss her or something and it would back fire. Being that she is my mother in law, I wanted to play it safe. Not having a swim suite, I got down to my boxers and headed to the pool. Jan had already gotten in and giggled some when she noticed me coming over to the water. She asked me if I need some swim trunks. I answered no, not unless me swimming in my boxers bothers you. Being that they are boxer briefs, I realized she could see my cock all swollen and throbbing for. Your chest is smooth, your shoulders strong, my palms travel over them. I pause over your heart, feeling it beat beneath my hand. Up, over, then down your arms, gliding across muscles and skin, back to your hands where our fingers intertwine. My slender, feminine hands laced in your strong, masculine ones. ‘The best thing ’bout tonight’s that we’re not fighting,’ Secondhand Serenade’s words fill the air. I lay my head on your shoulder and inhale your scent. Your hands release mine. Strong arms. She was getting wet. I began to work my fingers and push them deep inside her. With my left hand, I continued to caress her breasts.Tracey’s breathing became deeper, so I increased the speed of my probing fingers. Suddenly she pulled away from me and turned to face me. I pushed my pussy soaked fingers into her mouth and she licked the greedily. Tracey knelt in front of me, pulled my jeans and boxers down and began sucking my cock. I stepped out of my clothes kicked them aside and pulled off my.