Your Brain will show my address for five minutes, starting now,” Jason said smiling, as he called his dogs, waved, and walked home. He was pleased w...th them. They knew it, and ran and jumped around him like happy puppies.Ouma Chatzke had called Jason in the early hours of that morning, to provide the most likely identity of the parents of the young lady. The family was well known to her intelligence services. Their emperor was much loved and the military could not take the chance to massacre. My fantasizing about my MIL increased when one day I requested her to give me a head massage with coconut oil. As she was doing the massage, I requested to rub my shoulders as I was in a lot of pain due to computer work. So, I removed my shirt. She did it without hesitation as she really loves me for how I take her of her daughter. I then laid down on the bed and asked if she could also do my lower back. She obliged. This was my strategy to make sure she is comfortable with me and touching. God, if it only was a dream he screamed to himself. Yeah they fought last night, but he still loves her. Loved her.The call to her parents went as he thought, he would make the arraignments to send Rachel home and they would arrange for the wake and funeral. He hung up the phone and sat back into the coach. Tears came to his eyes as he began to go over the events to come over the next few days. He knew he couldn't survive; he needed something to get through them, that's when he called. They moaned in unison as pleasure waves rolled through both of their bodies. The sound of her wet juicy pussy lips rubbing against his cock just added to their excitement. “Fuck me,” she pleaded again, this time with even more urgency and lust. “I want your cock deep inside my pussy. Please make me cum with your hard cock.” James smiled and again kissed her neck, one of her weak spots. “So you want me to fuck you?” “Yes,” she quivered as his cock pusher harder against her pussy lips. “Do.