As we continue walking through this room, the boat begins to move. I almost loose my footing but Antonio is there, without even a thought, to steady m... footing. We move into what is obviously his bedroom. It is dominated by a king size bed set in the very center. The room is aglow from candles of varying shapes and sizes on nearly every surface. From the doorway I can also see a large bathroom; this is where he leads me. An enormous tub is already filled waiting for us along with two glasses of. He had demanded another kiss. She had not stopped him as he played with her breasts his hands reaching inside her top. Expertly he had undone her bra. She remembered just how well he had played with her breasts. He had made her nipples hard and erect he had been so much better than Ian with his touch. The sexy things he had said to her with the praise for her body had made her feel randy. She had not really objected either as he stroked her thighs under her skirt. His hand had slipped under her. We must have looked quite strange; my fully-naked, somewhat shorter, older and rounder body hugging her fully-clothed, slender, younger, almost fragile frame. I sensed tension in her. Of course, what woman wouldn't be tense under these circumstances. So I did my best to make my hug convey warmth, security and acceptance and I felt her noticeably relax, although not completely. When we released each other, it was as trusted friends. She immediately went over to Charles and repeated the request.. Slowly her arm moved and her hand came above the covers holding the long vibrator which she gave to me. “Get up Betty, we need to chat” I snapped. The adrenalin was going. I was on a high having caned her and then had the most glorious series of orgasms with David. I might only be 23 years old but I found the power I was now exercising over my 48 year old Mother in Law intoxicating. I watched as she slowly pulled back the covers, pulling her nightdress down when she realised it was still.