She was all smiles again.The following morning she asked again, and we went through this routine. All smiles, but it was different this time. She cup...ed my balls as I pissed in the toilet and I started getting hard. This made the stream go sideways and create a bit of a mess. She didn’t mind, and still I didn’t know where this was going. I enjoyed it, but I needed answers.Over breakfast I asked what was going on, and she casually answered that she just wanted to do it. While eating a square of. It was never going to happen, of course. Betty thought oral sex “disgusting” – she once told my wife that it was not something indulged in by normal people – so the chances of her allowing anyone to fuck her in that hole were on a par with Accrington Stanley winning the Premiership. The chances of her allowing any man anywhere near her cunt were similar and the chances of her son-in-law being the man in question were nil. But I could dream, couldn’t I?We entered the sitting room and Betty. I was sitting in the drawing-room watching TV. We already had our dinner at the office. I was stunned to see her as she came out of the bathroom.OMG, what a sexy lady was she! Never thought she would look that sexy. She had come out in one piece sexy night dress which was very sexy and short-covering until her thighs. She had taken off her bra and was bare naked inside. My tool started responding suddenly.So I changed my position of seating by taking a pillow on my lap. She said, “Such heavy. We simultaneously unbuttoned eachother's jeans and parted our kiss again to allow eachother to step out of them, our underwear coming down with them. We both stood there by the front door and admired one another for a few moments before resuming our passionate kiss, this time both of us greedily grabbing onto one another's stiffened, throbbing cocks which cried out for attention. I pulled back and forth on all of his seven inches as he did the same to me, letting out small whimpers of pleasure.