He reached upward and touched her neck, slipping the pads of his fingers to the point where her skin met her hair.“You have to forgive me. I’ve ne...er been in a position to wonder whether or not I should kiss a woman after I’ve already had my finger inside her. But at the moment, I’m feeling optimistic. Really fucking optimistic.”His touch made her want to feel his entire body against hers. She could feel her breathing dip and wondered if he noticed. When she looked up at his face, his eyes were. I learned the second time that my MIL (Mother In Law) had a back office being the manager of the shop, if memory serves correct we only went back cos my wife was skint and needed to borrow some money.The third time we went in, my wife was in a hurry to get back to her 18 month old son.I can't deny that despite her mum being 50ish and probably a size 20 or more. Being short round and definitely a bbw, that I wasn't attracted to her.Given it was my birthday I thought my current g/f was just. I slid us into the bottom bunk and we renewed our fucking in this new location. After a few minutes of fucking, I reached back and secured her tiny legs and folded them up towards her head, to my surprise Barbara quickly found that she could lock her legs up like this by securing her footing on the rails of the bunk bed above us.Her legs were bent way back beyond her head and this caused her spine to curl into me and lifted her ass up off of the mattress of the bottom bunk. I held myself up. I could hear us moving up to an idling semi truck. I heard a door open and was told to step up into the truck. The cop took my blindfold and I quickly turned to see where I was. There was a heavy set, big bushy greying bearded guy with big hands on the steering wheel. The cop told me to be a good boy, smiled, and shut the door. The hairy guy smiled at me, he had several missing teeth. His hand reached over and touched me with his dirty fingers. I cringed as he slid fingers under my jock. He.