I was licking clean her juices. She was moaning. She fell on the bed to move hips wider to the sides. Her buttocks gave me full access to her ass. I r...alized my elderly mother-in-law was a big anal sex freak. Our first sex was apparently just a foreplay to more passionate games. I decided to do the utmost to make her feel sheer bliss. My tongue moved between her buttocks and concentrated the entire caress on her hole. She was moaning and swaying her pelvis. Her hands were fondling her boobs. This extravagance is eating up the majority of my income but it is an obsession that drives me into a frenzy of happiness each and every time.My routine is simple.I have discovered a plethora of shoe stores of varying inventory and range of prices within walking distance from my place of employment. In fact, when I took count, it was over forty stores in my circle of obsessive enjoyment. My fetish is structured in the selection of the store, the choice of shoes and the targeted salesman.. "Very well, Mr. Hansen. I'll try and make some time for you at four o'clock this afternoon. Bring your son with you when you come. I'll see you both then," he said, abruptly hanging up.I sat there, staring at the phone and steaming inwardly. This man had no intention of doing anything that would upset the smooth running of this little kingdom. There was a problem, but he didn't want to know about it. He just wanted it to go away."You're all red in the face," Rose said as I walked into the. He ran the tape down the outside of my legs, then up the inside of them. As he held his hand up against my groin I felt him run a finger between my little ball sack and my butt. He said so far everything is the same. He said to turn around, he said here's the problem, running his fingers up and down the bottom side of my dick. I said I was sorry about it. He said it's natural and not to worry about it. He said to turn back around and bend over. He ran his hands over my butt,and said it looked.