She looked very hot and sexy. I could not wait for the bra and panties to come off. Stella was in no hurry. She went back to the dresser, picked up a ...airbrush, and brushed out her hair. Nice ass! I could see her face in the mirror. Was she looking at me? With her back still towards me, Stella took off her bra. She turns and throws the bra onto the bed, her tits bouncing. Nice tits! The panties come off. My mother-in-law is standing naked not ten feet from me. She picks up the robe and I’m. But even after that, I worked with my mentor on some cases. Would you like to hear something funny? From about fifteen years ago?”“Sure.”“My mentor asked me to help with a case of alleged incest somewhere east of here. Believe it or not, YOU factored into that.”“Me?!” I asked in surprise. “How?”“The young man I interviewed mentioned he’d tried to get some girls to play ‘strip chess’ after hearing about a kid in Milford who had invented it!”I doubled over in laughter, taking a moment to compose. My hands tracing the curves of your body until I am knealing infront of your pussy. I stop for a second and take in the beautiful sight in front of me. Your lips are swollen and red, a mixture of our juices glisten in the light as they trickle down onto your toned thighs. My fingers slowly tease your lips apart. I lean forward, letting my tongue darts across the nub of your engorged clit.Your hands grab hold of the back of my head, pulling me into you. I push my thumb deep into you, swirling. It was a surprise to me.Me: How you got these ids and ration card?Son: If we want to stay in a lodge, we need to give them our id proof. So when I took my clothes from the cupboard, I saw our id’s and kept it in my bag.Me: Oh that’s good work Mithun!Me to the receptionist: Why you want our id’s? Is it necessary?Receptionist: Yes mam! It’s a rule. And here, prostitution is a big problem. So here all the lodges will ask for id proofs. And you people are from the same family which is mentioned in.