The Mother-in-law.I stood still and she was petrified, and an eternal 5 seconds passed, in which I thought: how long had she been there? All the time!...How much had she listened? All of it! Had she listened to the porn movie? From end to end! Had she listened to Malu? In detail! Had she believed what was said about me? She had to see it!My mind was dizzily asking me these questions and she answered herself, she didn't do anything. And since I was the married one, I had to be the one to make the. Any longer than that and the sexual tension gets too thick." Fine," she snapped. "I guess we are just stuck with each other." Hateful hair and all..." he agreed with a smile.She bared her teeth at him in a snarl. "Don't push your luck mister."He smiled and placed a hand on her shoulder, bent over and kissed her gently on the back of the neck. She coyly smiled at him in the mirror, clutching a can of hairspray, poised to solidify her hair. "Do I have any holes?" she asked, gesturing toward the. But how? They were both so jealous of the other. I could see it in the way they acted around me, getting so catty, both trying to out slut the other while clawing each other’s metaphorical eyes out.What if they couldn’t share me? What if I had to choose? And they were both pregnant. I didn’t want to fucking choose. It was like being asked to choose which nut I wanted to lose.I wanted them both.My destination was a three-story tall house, gray with mauve trim, sitting on a quiet, suburban street. "Mary liked this idea greatly and was very quick to let go of Anna hands and reach forward to clasp both of her nipples.Anna on the other hand wasn't so keen on this but Michael's hand firmly resting on her back left her no choice but to stay put. As Mary clamped onto her nipples a soft sigh was all that came from Anna. Was it pain? Was it pleasure? Neither Mary nor Michael could guess but by now this question was irrelevant.All too soon Michael's hand landed and once more Anna and Mary found.