There on the bed was my mother-in-law, squealing in what I could only assume was pain as the nipples on her soccer ball size tits were being pulled up...ard by her daughter. The squeal was muffled due to the fact that my wife was straddling her mom's face. Since my wife was naked, her robe lying next to her, I soon realized she was rubbing her pussy directly in her mom's face. If that wasn't enough, my son was standing at the side of the bed between his grandmother's legs, pounding into her like. Why don't we go home?"She appeared more normal when we left, my hand at the base of her back steering her."That wasn't nice, David," she said in the car, her smile robbing her comment of any strength."Mom, you said, and I quote, "I'd like to start with touching." She smiled. "True, but I didn't mean in the restaurant in public. And I didn't mean under clothes, either." You didn't tell me not to," I pointed out."Perhaps I should clarify some of..." Nuh-uh. Too late. You'll just have to go with. “but this is not at all right, i never saw you in this way” she said. I was getting more and more impatient that i realised there was no use in speaking to her anymore. I took hold of her shoulders,grabbed her and placed her tight near the wall. Her eyes were closed and she was standing against the wall her back facing me. By then i was out of my control. My rod had become more & more thicker and i pressed it very tightly to her buttocks. Oh what a time!Then i placed my hands by the side of her. Matt's leave-taking had followed an argument where he had finally let her have it. He told her that he was happy to be leaving, and if it was up to him he would never see her again. He berated her for her awful treatment of his father."Why do you think he's gone all the time? Do you think he's got a girlfriend? You know better than that. He loves you more than you'll ever realize ... but what you're doing to yourself, and him is destroying your marriage. I'm glad I'm getting out now so I don't.