It landed on the open locked Jim held in his hand. Jim gazed at the beautiful butterfly as it sat silently, slowly moved its wings. When the butterfly...didn’t move, Jim knelt and placed the locket and flowers on the grave marker. When he stood back up, the butterfly flew from the locket and as if by some unheard signal, all the other butterflies flew back into the air in a whirlwind of color. Jim watched in amazement as the kaleidoscope of color moved again in unison, floating on the gentle. This is my MIL but the idea of her looking and talking about my dick was intense. Another time my wife and I one evening were fooling around on the sofa. My MIL was right outside on the porch, so I said to my wife I better not take my pants off because her mother was right outside. My wife responded, “she probably wants to see it.” I paused for a couple of beats and said to my wife “naw”. She replied “naw” as well. After this moment, the embarrassment faded away and only excitement remained. So. "Victoria, darling," he said more softly, "what's the matter, my sweet?"She turned abruptly in his arms. "Is that really you, Mark?" Yes, darling. What's the matter?"Victoria clung to him, wracked with sobs. "Oh, darling! Oh, darling! You came for me."Mark held her, mystified. "Yes, my sweet, I'm here. I've never been away." Really?" Really." He kissed the top of her head. "Have you had a bad dream?"There was a long pause and then she looked up at him, tears still pouring. "Yes, Mark. A horrid,. At that you smiled and moved your arm next to her just enough for Susan to cup your sexy nipple which was sticking straight out probably due to the fact that Mark had by now slid one of his fingers deep in to your soaking pussy.Mark and I chatted away as I watched him work his hand in to you from behind this had me rock hard again knowing that not only was he fingering you as Susan was caressing your breast but that all the people in the club looking this way could see his hand disappear up.