My MIL was standing there and smiling as if she had won a battle andthen asked me to touch the feet of all the elders present there tohumiliate me. I ...ouched my MIL's feet and my also of my Father-in-law.Then my MIL was still in ager and wanted to humiliate me more so sheshouted, "You have to touch Pooja's feet also because she is elder toRaj and as per norms, you are younger in relation so touch her feetalso. I would not do such a thing and wanted to rebel but Pooja signaledme to do it so I. Jen is fine! Do you hear me? She’s all right!””I finally relaxed, although one nurse hovered for awhile. “Where is she? Why isn’t she here?”“She’s been a little busy, hon,” said her mother, with tears in her eyes. “The punch to the stomach sent her into early labor. Your daughter decided she needed to come out and see what the fuss was about. They’re resting now.”“But she was way early!”“Only about three weeks. She’s fine, mommy is fine, now daddy needs to settle down. You’ll get to see them. “After my divorce, my confidence had taken a knock and I realised I had been out of the game, if that is the correct expression for over twenty years. The rules had changed. I tried joining a few clubs and societies and things like that but I never met any single women my age. Someone at work suggested to me it would be a good idea to give it a go. So I did. I can’t say I was ever comfortable with it. And here I am, six months on, still single, reasonably happy and at least I’m not being. With a simple nod she moves behind Ashlyn and bites her neck softly, Ashlyn releasing a moan. Going further, she reaches around Ashlyn and begins playing with her nipple while her other hand descends in between her legs, find her dripping wet as she plunges her fingers inside of her. Her moaning into my cock improves the pleasure, and as she starts to force the head into her throat, I begin to feel my ball tighten, “I’m going to cum you slut, get ready! You too, slave.” in preparation she pulls.