While my children will be back by 5pm after school and tuitions, my wife will come back by 6pm. After they left I went upstairs to my mother-in-law’... room. She was lying in her bed as if just waiting for me.I went and slept besides her. Kissed her on the forehead and then on the lips. She gave back the kisses with a thirst feeling. We embraced each other. I slowly removed her saree, petticoat and blouse. She was wearing a black bra and blue panty. She was looking awesome in that two piece. Relaxing a little and my cock twitching, I look back at the screen. Stacey is still lying there, basking in the aftermath of her orgasm. The dildo still deeply implanted inside her. It takes her a few moments too compose herself but eventually she pulls the dildo out and holds it up to her mouth. Sucking her juices off. The pings are flowing in as all these pervs, myself included, show their appreciation for such a wonderful show. She takes a few minutes pleasuring the dildo before bringing. Harold passed away from cancer. He was only in his late 40's. All massage sessions stopped for almost two years. Around this same time, Sharon, who had married just out of college, had left her cheating husband of 4 years and moved back home with mother. Sharon was now about 26, maybe 27 and Rhoda was still in her 40s not quite to 50 yet. I was somewhere in the middle like the older brother and the older son. For an older woman as I thought back then, all women, even one year older than me. "They won't, and even if they did, all I could tell them is you won't make love to me, no matter how badly I want you to."I had to chuckle about that and pulled her tighter against me. She sighed and told me she loved me; I kissed her behind the ear and told her the same thing.I woke up to feeling wonderful for some reason. As my foggy mind cleared I figured out why; I was wrapped around Katrina, her breast in my hand, my hard dick between her thighs, I was a half inch from heaven and wonder of.