Suddenly she turned her head slightly, opened her mouth and took the head of my cock in her mouth. I was stunned and stopped dead, my mother-in-law ha... just taken the head of my cock into her mouth and was now swirling her tongue around it. She let it slip out to speak:"Did I say you could stop doing that?" she said referring to the fact my hands were currently just placed on her breasts, unmoving.I snapped out of my trance and started fondling her breasts again; Anita instantly took the head. "I couldn't tell if she was joking, or if she was acknowledging our agedifference. I was usually great at reading people and body language, butI was rusty because of my self-imposed exile and I was still coming downoff the panic attack."My treat," I said, hoping I didn't sound desperate."Let me get some cover out here."11/In the restaurant --- not too classy because I didn't want Deborah tofeel uncomfortable at the impromptu meal --- I saw her for the firsttime.About fifteen years younger, a. She looked a mess but an orgasmic mess, the best-looking mess, the most erotic mess.Paul looked on, slightly impressed I thought, but maybe I was wrong. He reached for my right hand and slowly put my fingers into his mouth. He wanted to lick his wife’s cunt juices off my hand. I reached for his crotch and felt a really hard erection, feeling long and firm. He groaned around my fingers.Keeping my fingers in his mouth, I stepped behind him. I pressed my erection against him, caressed his cock. ‘Jenna has a genetic mutation that some Appalachian people have. There is an extra nerve plexus under her armpit. Strong pressure here can instantly trigger Stockholm Syndrome. She would have done anything up to jumping off the roof of a building. She’ll have to sleep it off to be herself again. For her kind, looking clean is the equivalent of dumping trash on other people. Imagine having a two day old coffee and a rotten banana dumped on her you head. That’s how she feels about a shaven.