I broke our kiss and planted a kiss on her left tit, which made her squeal with joy. I took the nipple in my mouth and sucked on it as I flicked the o...her with my fingers. Her soft moans told me that she was getting closer to orgasm. I then flipped myself up and positioned myself so I could tit fuck her. I pushed her mounds together and slipped my cock between them. I fucked her tits for a few minutes. She continued to moan softly and I could feel another load brewing myself.I then decided to. She’s not the hottest milf around any means. But for some reason I’ve been fantasying about her, it could because over the years she has been living with us I’ve got a few glimpses of her naked tits when she is in the shower, or may be just thought of fucking my wife mother is a turn on. Well a few months ago my wife left the city for the weekend to visit a friend; this left me and my mother in-law alone for 3 days. That Saturday morning I slept in till around 10am, knowing that my mother in-. M. found me watching as Jill put the finishing touches to her make-up, having minutes earlier made her final choices of clothing as she packed. There was nothing overtly sexy in any of the outfits she’d chosen and packed. At heart, this was a business trip which she was determined to use as a stepping-stone to fulfill some of the ambitions she’d put on the back burner for me and the kids. The only nod towards the less public part of this trip was the choice of lingerie and nightwear my wife had. I found a bench nearby and guided Shinny to it and sat her down with my arms around her.“Shinny. Shinny. Listen to me. That was not Sethy. That woman was not Sethy”.Shinny looked up at me with tears streaming from her eyes. “What? What do you mean it was not Sethy? Oh my poor girl! Of course it was Sethy! You saw the ID card. That was her ID card and that was her! Oh Sethy!!” Shinny started sobbing again.“Shinny. Shinny. Yes, that was Sethy’s ID, but that was not Sethy. Shinny, listen to me..