I place my left hand on the throbbing ridge and stroke it, my brown eyes looking up into his. “You’re off to the toilet now?” “Y-yes I am. The...stiffness is getting painful.” I continue my stare, my hand now flat against that beautiful erect cock. “Enjoy your wank. Think of me won’t you?” His expression changes, he knows I’m onto him. “You teasing bitch. You’re coming with me. Maybe you can help with the stiffness.” And before I know it he has me pulled to my feet and in seconds we are in. It wasn't long before he had driven me to a long, satisfying orgasm with his nimble fingers."All right you gorgeous slut," he whispered into my ear as my climax subsided. "You want that car? Time to earn it."Then he pushed me onto all fours on the carpeted floor in front of him.I moaned in anticipation, as he caressed my ass and pussy.Then I gasped as he slowly pushed his rod into my wet pussy!"Ohhhh shit Mr. Prescott," I gasped. "Oh fuck you're huuuuuge!"He groaned with lust as he began. "Awww, poor baby. Must of worn your old bones out huh?"I could hear Julie cackling in the background. My mother in law seemed to be enjoying wearing me out. I heard the phone switch people and Julie's voice came on the line. "Hun, can you do me a favor?" Ugh, sure, as long as I don't have to get out of bed." Hee! You're still in mine, right?" she asked. I grunted assent. "Is my leather satchel in the corner by the dresser?"I cracked open an eye and saw it on the floor. "Yeah, it's there." Oh. The following week-end I was out the front tidying the drive when the daughter, Harriet is her changed name, came running over all excited and said she wanted me to be the first to see her surprise. She was wearing a similar pair of pants like last time that left everything to the imagination. Shen then lifted her T shirt to show me a pierced bellybutton with a stud attached. She lifted the shirt so high I could glimpse the bottom of her breasts so she wasnt wearing a bra. She was in no hurry.