When the video came on my MIL like last time was sitting on the bed fully clothed, but nervous. It wasn't long to there was a knock at the door, she o...ened it and in walked her two lovers with their own camera. She tried to hug and kiss them but they told her she was just their white whore and a place to drain their balls and to get on her knees and suck their dicks. She obeyed sucking one and masturbating the other. Actually it was more like getting her mouth fucked than sucking. . "Hesitating, she does as I say in front of me. I unbuckle my belt and drop my jeans and underwear. Grasping my cock, I wrap my hand through her soft hair and pull her on to me. She gags slightly with me, penetrating her mouth deeply, but she starts to suck and lick me.I let go of her briefly to clip a small pink collar on her neck. She stops and touches it with her hand, a look of surprise on her face.I pull her up and push her against the wall."You're mine now. You will wear this whenever. . our mother, I really want to get to know you. It’s like fate brought us together in the worst possible time.”I shrugged. “I don’t see anything I’ve got to hide, other than talking about our heritage.”She smiled. “We can talk about that too.” She fingered her beads. “These act like a normal security spell, only they adapt to whatever room or vehicle we’re in. The only place they don’t work is when we’re outdoors.”My eyebrows shot up. “That’s useful.” I really wanted to trust her, but how could. I couldn't do it again now anyway. I'm so sore that I probably won't walk right for a week."I smiled a little guy smile. In a perverse way I was proud that she was sore. It was evidence of a satisfactory performance on my part.Since it was a beautiful moonlit night, I suggested we move to my deck. We could watch the stars, sip a little wine and try to make sense of the day. When I suggested wine, I could tell from the smug look in her eyes that she thought she had scored points of some kind..