I then slowly eased my two fingers into my mother-in-law's sodden pussy as she moaned in appreciation until they were fully in.I curled my fingers up ...nside her and thrust them in and out, my fingertips dragging over the spongy area of her G spot. Mary moaned every time I hit her G spot as her pussy got wetter and wetter."Nooooo, don't stop I'm so close." My mother-in-law whimpered as I withdrew my two fingers from her sodden pussy.I just smiled at her before re-inserting three fingers and. I could tell he was about to finish."Where do you want my cum?" he asked.My mind started to race again. I shouldn't take another risk. Last time he came inside me and that was risky. Sure it was fun, but is it worth the risk? Who am I kidding? Of course it's worth it! This is Rodney we're talking about. I want every fucking drop of his cum squirted deep into my vagina. It's all or nothing."Inside me" I whispered softly.And with that, Rodney pulled me close towards his cock, our lips locked. They climbed to her third floor apartment and she opened the door. She closed it behind them and pointed him at one of the two chairs at her small table. She made coffee. When she served him and set a cup in front of herself she spoke. She outlined her proposal. He asked questions, she had answers. By one in the morning they had talked enough. Matt agreed that what they had worked out would work for all of them better than the conventional solution, Ann would marry Matt, a man she didn’t love. You were lying on your bed staring at the ceiling skipping class. No one would miss you, not that many seniors bothered showing up on the last day anyway. You heard the mail come through the slot on the front door. You got up to grab it and move it to the kitchen counter where your parents might eventually find it. You skimmed through it, nothing but bills and past bill notifications, as expected. That is until you reached the large brown envelope in the back of the stack bearing your name.You.