"Tell me, Vi, did your father or your late husband take charge of you like this?" I asked, really wanting to know the answer.Vi, nodded, then murmured..."Yes, daddy did. My mother and I were subject to strict discipline."Music to my ears."OK, Vi, take your blouse and skirt off, put them on the table, then put your hands back on your head." She didn't move for several seconds and I thought I'd moved too fast, but then, with a muted sigh, my mother-in-law began to undress. The blouse came off. Lots of people where at the bar and I chatted with some old friends for a while leaving John and Debbie at our table alone. They where unsure where I was, but I could see them and could see John’s hand under the table stealthily touching Debbie legs, she didn’t attempt to stop him just kept chatting looking at him. I returned to the table and we left to go home soon after.Staying up for coffees when we arrived home Debbie went to ready herself for bed, she came back into the lounge room. His cock was bigger than mine, so his load should be, too, right? I rubbed up and down. I wrapped my hand around it and twisted as I went up and down. I played with his hairy balls that were tightened up toward his body. He started to lift his body to give me easier access, the same way I did for him. My hand could now go a little farther and work a little more free. I felt a strange pulsing, but very shortly realized it was a sign. I grabbed him and stroked at a wicked pace, listening to his. She pushed herself up and sat on the edge of the bed. “You’re right, baby, I do. And I’ve been keeping them nice and warm for you.” She pulled the covers down and nodded towards the middle of the bed. “Why don’t you lay down there and let Mommy feed you that way?”Elliott’s heart was racing as he climbed onto the bed and rolled over onto his back. This was one of his favorite fantasies, to have his mother ride his face.“That’s my good boy,” Tanya said as she crawled onto the bed, still wearing.