Basically i don't know what got into me but i snapped :DMy mother in law stood up and tried to save the food. "Watch the carpet" she said. She was gra...ping for the plates and the drinks. But there was no way she would save just 1 thing, let alone the entire table.She bent over, i could see her tiny tits with her hard nipples. Everything was like going in slow motion.In that second or 2 you could tell that she gave up on trying to save anything.She stood up straight again and just watched her. "Whose ass is this?" I taunt."It's your ass, Sir," you submissively announce."Who owns this ass?" I require."You do, Khambrel," you meekly state."That is right, girl, do not forget." No Sir." Who owns you, babydoll?" I inquire."You do, Sir." You are pushing your beautiful body back toward me as you answer.My questions always turn you on more. Being reminded of your place increases your pleasure. Starting to ride my dick with your ass, you permit your resolve to ebb. Back and forth, you moan out. ‘Well who was that?’ Mamette demanded, putting out her cigarette and fixing her gaze on her cousin. ‘Herr Fredrick Ziegler,’ Claudette answered simply, ‘He frequents the bookstore.’ ‘Herr Ziegler. Oh Claudette, please don’t tell me that you’ve gotten involved with a Nazi soldier!’ Mamette gasped. For a woman who lived as fast and loose as she did, she was staunchly anti-Nazi. ‘Oh hush, Mamette, we’re hardly involved. He is simply a kind customer who comes to browse books at times.’ ‘Though. He felt tired, andembarrassed about all the attention he'd been receiving. Getting intothe house, they saw that Cindy was already in bed, and Carl was surprisedto realize how late it was. He worried about how he was going to get towork, then realized that Gail would have to go for him. Horrible thoughthe decided.After crawling in bed Carl turned over to go to sleep, ignoring Gail andall her trying to get him to try sex like this. NOT A CHANCE IN HELL!!He may be stuck in a womans body, but.