I came and slept beside my wife’s mother. The cool air was reaching my upper body but not the lower body, and it was making me feel cold plus making...me uncomfortable in my crotch area as it was not drying.So I thought I would sleep in the opposite direction and placed my head near my MIL’s feet and my feet near MIL’s head. So she was facing in the opposite direction. As everyone was in sound sleep, I thought I will pull down my boxer up to the thigh area and let it dry.I rested the leg adjacent. Number one a sour faced cow of about 60 with a red ball gag, no 2 was even older, 4, 5 and 6 were girls from the Blue Angel bothel above Timothy Whites on Inkerman street, and no 3 was like a angel, like the one with the dark hair from Abba but with the blonde one’s ass.“Are you who fucked me?” No 3 asked.“Er yes, sorry,” John apologised.“Don’t apologise it was nice, especially when you shoot your load,” she simpered.“Annalise, number 3, is a lesbian and trying to get pregnant,” Melissa. The first thing Tyler always noticed about the room was the smell- theunmistakable cocktail of engine oil, body odour and tobacco, which feltlike acid against Tyler's young skin. Piles of hunting and used carmagazines littered the two tables, while the small radio seemed to beperpetually tuned to the local sports station- though that at leastdrowned out the noise of the other men's conversations, the topics ofwhich rotated between sport, vehicles and their sexual conquests withabsolutely no. "I am going to have to jack off now or get in the water." I added. "Or I can get you off, how about that. You can slid that wonderful thing inside me." Kate said smiling. "Are you high? I am not going to slide nothing inside you." I snapped. "Aw come on, don't be a party pooper."Kate said making a sad face still holding my dong. Then it dawned on me, I could grudge fuck this know it all ugly bitch and it would give me a one up on her. "Well okay, I can slide it in you, get on your knees and.