I poured her a drink and we started to talk casually. Our conversation went about talking about Nipurna.I said, “I miss her a lot.” My mother-in-l...w said, “I know. I miss her too.”I said, “I am really surprised that you hadn’t got married after your divorce. That was 10-11 years ago. You must have been very young. You should have got married.”Aparna smiled and said, “After my first marriage got failed, I hated marriage. So I didn’t get married again. I am really happy that my daughter had got. They were sure, especially at first, that Betty had been watching, as indeed she had. But after exploring each other's bodies they no longer cared and lost themselves in sensual and orgasmic oblivion.Betty watched from the observation room for the first few minutes, then, responding to the writhing, moaning bodies in the next room, decided she would visit Rhonda' s again this evening. She was horny and Rhonda, while not quite as good as Veronica, was still quite satisfying.Yes, she thought, as. She giggles. Amber sucks his cock, she takes it down, deepthroating and then she holds it down her neck. I ask her, How is that slave? The dog soon knots in her mouth joining her stuffed neck and his huge cock. The cock in her mouth tastes gamey and strong and feels nasty to Amber. I see she can breathe through her nose, she can do something most never even consider letting a big dog cock knot down her throat. We both can sense the dog is going to shoot soon. A couple minutes later doggy sperm. He pushes until my pussy is over his still-jeans-covered cock. I grind my hips, keeping the kiss hot and passionate. He thrusts up. The friction of his jeans against my sensitive slit has me moaning loudly. I move my lips from his, down over his strong jaw to his neck. I bite and suck the skin there, causing him to moan. He thrusts harder. I sit back up and smile down at him. I figure my smile must have been on the feral side because he suddenly looks at me warily. My plans run through my head.