Then I told her that if her daughter can have sex outside marriage I too can, and you have cooperate as promised earlier while I was accepting my wife...again, even after her affair. They were silent and I knew I had them in my command. I asked my mother in law to stand up in front of me and my wife and to raise her mother’s saree. She raised her saree and underskirt. She was wearing a white panties and I asked my wife to remove it slowly. As the panties slid down, my mother in law’s beautiful. Openly playing with her and now my hand was popping her button on her jeans. I felt her go a little rigid as my hand slipped into the waistband of her pants. I knew she was looking at me and I raised my head from her tits and kissed her again saying "fuck, thank you thank you, this is soooo hot" I said it loud enough for Martin to hear as he sat on the sofa watching and not speaking. My fingers had slipped into her pants (no fancy lingerie just your basic patterned bikini style full pants from. She stood naked in her held and stockings feeling self conscious under his appreciative gaze. She lowered herself to an obediently kneeling position that came naturally to her. Naked thighs slightly parted to display her new sex. It was demeaning yet felt strangely right. She was made for sex. Her body was meant to be viewed naked. And this was her masters wish... master... she was still imprinted on Jack. “Um... are we changing back?” She asked hopefully as she looked down at herself in. “Oh! How thick is this love-stick!” I exclaimed in an audible voice.“It is a bit shorter but a bit thicker than my husband’s love-stick. I am very happy that it will be tight enough in my love-pot,” I said smiling. I unbuttoned his kurta and took his kurta away pulling up through his head. his hairless strong chest came into view. I was happy to see his naked body.Then I grabbed his semi-erect love-stick in my fist. “Now you have to go to bed, Baba! You piss here.” I said and pointed his.