She was, I knew from Clara, forty-three but what I didn't know until I saw her was her figure. She was the definition of 'MILF' and didn't hide the fa...t one bit. Her boobs were huge, like DD-sized, and stood out proudly and she introduced me to her husband who was shorter.About then, a younger version of Clara came out the back and walked up to us with her hand out."You're Richard. Clara has told me so much about you. I've really wanted to meet you," she said with a grin, shaking my hand. It just felt so good as my mother in law started sucking it. I was already moaning as she went crazy on it. She was making herself gag as she sucked the fuck out of it. I grabbed her head and forced it in her mouth and down her throat. She was getting better eveyday. I reached down to play with her ass when she stopped and got up. I thought someone was coming up when she reached for the door. She said she wanted to hear everyone downstairs as I fucked her. Told her she was being a nasty little. It displayed Neha on the screen. He lifted the call.“Where have you been Vivek? Are you OK?”“Yeah, I’m fine. Just talking to a friend. I’ll be home in fifteen minutes.”He hung the call and drove back home. But it never escaped his mind. The way she told him ‘your kid’, it sounded mysterious to him. Her voice wasn’t normal. It was enchanting in those two words. As usual, they had dinner and went to bed. It was in his dream. Vasanti beneath him moaning and writhing under him as his cock slipped. " Screaming my ecstasy, my hips arched upward as I orgasmed, a powerful climax as she sucked on me, drinking up every ounce of my cum. The sharp point of her tongue probed into the opening of my cock, teasing out a few more drops as I collapsed, shaken by the raw power of the climax. I had to shut my eyes for a moment, my mind reeling, but she gave me no chance to recover. When I felt her hands climb up my chest, I opened my eyes to see her straddling me, every ounce of her naked flesh.