It didn’t take long for the old flame to rekindle and soon I had the opportunity to fuck my MIL. She was 36 by now and still looked extremely hot.We...were all sitting in the lounge, Ruja as usual cuddled in my arms; Sunali was sitting in the armchair across from us watching TV. We had no inhibitions in front of Sunali, and right then I had my hand draped lazily over Ruja’s 34 C breast. Gently cupping her breast my thumb was stroking her nipple through the fabric, which was stretching ever more.. She let out a moan of relief as I slid all the way inside her, meeting her crotch with mine. I started off slow and soft and built to hard deep thrusts. Her body was thrashing against me keeping up with the rhythm I had going, and pretty soon were fucking the shit out of each other.“Fuck Rita you feel so good!” I said pounding the hell out of her.“Yes, thats it, keep fucking me! Fuck your little sister! Fuck my pussy for all its worth!”I wet my finger in the shower water and eased into her ass,. Gently, he reached up and cupped her breast, holding his hand still until he could judge her reaction. Eleanor had never had a boy touch her breast before. She had never dated a senior, either, and she really didn't know what to expect or do. She knew that she was enjoying his attention and his kisses, so she allowed his hand to remain. After a minute, Ron began to draw circles on her breast, around and around her nipple. She could feel it becoming hard and she began to feel something else. Grass would be patchy at best. The ground is uneven and it would be difficult to mow. To do annual flowers out here would be as big a challenge as the ranch garden. And keeping them watered would mean hauling water during the hot months.”“You mean we’d have to cut trees?” Larry asked. I was glad he asked the question because even though I liked the area, I had no idea how to create a garden.“No! We don’t want to lose any trees. At least none of the major trees that are creating the big.