By her neighbor. Who fingered her in a car afterward.God, two weeks earlier the only sexual experience she’d had was two not very fulfilling (for he...) blow-jobs. What was she turning into? Then again, she reminded herself that she was still a virgin, so she couldn’t exactly be called a slut, right?She pushed it all out of her mind. Her date was the next night, so who knew what else would be in store for her?- - - -Meanwhile, Jess and I were back in our own apartment. I’d had to change my shorts. I got home from work and before I even had time to get my coat off and put my brief case down my wife said, "Guess what? My mother is going to come and stay with us."The announcement sent chills down my spine and in a calm a voice as I could manage I asked for how long. Cora saw right through me, "Now John, she is my mother and it wouldn't hurt you one little bit to try and get along with her." I thought Cora my love, if you only knew.I first met my mother-in-law when Cora asked me to go home. Immediately her right breast waved like a hand.“Hi,” her pussy giggled.Her nipples became erect and started rotating on their own accord. Stephanie gasped and grabbed her breasts. She let go as they began to squirm under her hands and she just stood there in stunned silence. There was nothing she could do. Her whole life she had been taught touching herself was evil so she always tried to ignore the urge. Now, thanks to that weird fairy, she was no longer in control of her most intimate parts. I finally made her break the smooch and kissed her on the neck and licked it slowly while my hands started to play with her boobs inside the towel. I pressed them slowly and passionately and started to touch the nipples. She wasn’t controlling herself and she is somewhere else. Slowly I was circling the boobs with my fingers and trying to make her mad. She was moaning desperately and was in no mood to stop it. After ten minutes of play I slowly moved down to her boobs and tried to suck the.