I hadn’t considered the pressure that would come with being in a fully authoritative role. She was genuinely looking to me for every decision and ru...e and she tried to bend them just to the breaking point. She tested me and my willingness to see the role through. She had made a passing complaint to me before that men are weak when it comes to female affection. That women are ultimately in control of the level of pleasure in a relationship and men are naturally submissive to the female’s. Rahul was now 3 years old and we had to be careful what and how we did when he was awake.Two days after she arrived, Varun and myself undressed and as I was about to get into bed, I had a doubt whether I turned off gas on regulator. I am paranoid about gas, so I put on a nightie and went to kitchen, checked and as I was coming back, I glanced into MIL’s bedroom. She was not there. Rahul was sleeping peacefully and pillows were arranged to prevent him from falling from bed.I saw door to balcony. I reached and abruptly pecked her shoulder and asked why do you look so gloomy? Let’s dance and she was a bit surprised but she immediately came along with me to the dance floor. I whispered to her sorry about that, didn’t want to create a scene.It’s okay, I understand and the guy in the red t-shirt is my ex boyfriend.” She murmured and I did learn salsa for sometime so it wasn’t difficult to impress Pragya with my moves. By the time, the cloak hit one; we were very open to each other.The club. Yes, it's a nice thick cock, about nine inches long, cut, with a firm, yet spongy pinkish head. I began working on it with my velvet lips, and it started to stiffen up and fill out. For a guy about my age, (50) his dick still jutted upward at a forty five degree angle. Man, you know that's the surest sign of a horndog. He was moaning, and slowly thrusting his hips into my mouth, but after a few minutes I stood up, dropped my own pants, and leaned over the side of his imported Italian office.