One fine morning my wife went to parlour and me and MIL is alone in the house and she started her preparations for lunch. I am watching T.V in hall an... Mil brought some veggies and sat on the floor to cut veggies and while she is cutting both her hands are engaged in cutting veggies and her saree moved aside exposing her left boob, she didn’t wear any bra and I can see pinkish cleavage and nipple poking out of her jacket. She is adjusting her saree but as it is made of silk it is not holding. She led me over to the bed where she jumped up onto the middle, spreading her legs in an open invitation to be fucked. I could see that her mound was hairless, and that she had plump “inny” type pussy lips which had a sheen of moisture clinging to them.I climbed onto the bed, and knee-walked to position my cock across her naked mound. With my cock within easy reach, she grasped it and positioned the head between her lips at the entrance to her pussy.“Fuck me ... fuck me please” she begged.I. It looked much the same as the ship that she had arrived on. The Krell were slowly emerging from the forest, taking a few tentative steps towards what looked like a refrigerator with two legs and four tentacles. The thing seemed to be greeting them.This was where things got a little more abstract, as the runes appeared to record a conversation between the Krell and the Brokers.“The benefactors sailed from the skies. They had seen the ... purity of the Krell and they ... were envious of your. He had to get the most from it.The black savage held himself back, purposely torturing himself for the moment in anticipation of when he would thrust forward and slide his throbbing black blood-swollen cock deep between the full white moons of her proud little ass with its white god swaying gently and defeated before him. She was an arrogant little bitch, molesting the ways of his people just like her father. He wanted to break her more than anything else in the world. He wanted to feel her.