She smiled and did a little curtsy. I do believe she was blushing, if that is something Orientals do. “Thank you sir – you clean up nice too,” s...e had only seen me in travel clothes - “ but lets get our table – I’m starving” and giggled at her forwardness. The dinner was marvelous, the company and conversation like nothing I had ever had, and the evening passed way too quickly. We talked about everything. “It’s late and I need to go,” she explained. “I have to be back at the airport by 9:00 and. ”“I didn't cum.”“Can you?”“Yeah.” I rolled us over so she was on her back, her arms and legs wrapped around me. We found a rhythm again, deep, firm, wet skin slapping. We weren't frantic, but we were trying to make each other cum.She must have seen it on my face. “Fill me. I want your stuff inside me. Do it.”I pushed deep and held her tight, twitching and spurting until I felt weak. When I was done, she kissed me, hard at first, breathlessly, giving me exactly what I needed. I rolled off her. He's always in a stupid mood." she said trying to smile it off.As we entered the elevator other people started filling in. I stood behind my mother in law as the elevator started to go down. Now what you have to understand is, I have never looked at my mother in law in a sexual way before this happened. It wasn't because she wasn't attractive or anything. But she was on the chubby side (not that I mind or anything) but she was my mother in law! Anyways she had her hand behind her back at the. I was now kneeling in front of her at the couch. Reaching down, she again yanked my hair painfully as she pulled my head so that I was looking up at her."Now beg to be my slave. Beg to worship my beautiful body." She ordered me haughtily."Please let me be your slave Nina. Please let me worship your body." I begged her."You're worthless. You deserve to be treated like dirt by a beautiful woman like me, don't you?" She asked me."Yes Nina." I answered, and she yanked my hair viciously."That's.