She then took both her feet and grabbed hold of my cock through the nightshirt. She looked at me funny and then asked "Is that you?" Being a little em...arrassed of having my mother-in-law feeling my cock, I reluctantly answered "Yes"She held my feet up and asked if I liked the feel of the pantyhose. "They are nice pantyhose aren't they" she said smiling."Do you like tights or pantyhose better?' she asked me"Tights are warmer, but I really like the feel of the nylon pantyhose"Her hand slid down. ”And she said “Really? That's not true because you do. You even called me by one of their names one time” and I said “I did not!” and she said “Yeah you did. That one girl that looks like a super model. You called me Lucy one time” and I said “I did?” and she said “Yeah. You did. And then you came. But I didn't want to say anything. But you definitely did” and I said “Fuck Cait, I'm so sorry” and she just shrugged.And she just sat there naked I and just stood there in front of her and I. “I am doing exactly as Violet told me, sir.” she shivered, and her sheath tightened for a moment. “She told me that once we were alone in a room and I had the opportunity, to take it. I awoke some time ago and it was tenting your shorts. I could not help myself, especially after Trina told me of the time, she sucked you while you were asleep in the tub.”I could not believe my ears, the vivid dream I had had, had been - in part real. The woman in the dream may have been a figment of my. He took hold of Nick, gripping his collar, and yanking him backwards, his cock torn from Sue’s cunt. She lay there, legs spread, her labia gapping. Nick floundered, shouted, arms flapping, red faced, his feet tangled in his trousers. Sue lay back in the sofa, and laughed.Mike wasn’t very big, only five feet eight, and slightly built. He could disappear into a crowd. An unremarkable looking man. He had followed Sue since she left Sean’s office. Wherever she had gone, he had been there. Every.