She wearing one of those silky summer dresses and what seems to be boy shorts. She’s clearly not white though. I bet that she makes all the white wo...en so jealous as she walks by.“Excuse me’…I whisper…’sorry for the squeeze…I hope I am not making you uncomfortable.”She looks at me and nods, as if to say why did you bother everything is cool. Perhaps as she is standing with her head lowered she can see my ..err…happiness to be close to her. What a day not to wear briefs….boxers hide nothing btw. The red-hot cigar tip brushing across the landing strip and catching the longer hairs making them fiss and burn up. Madge made another pass and then withdrew the cigar pulling another drag before looking at the wife and blowing smoke at her cunt.I was now dry, and my knob was still hard and starting to hurt, the foreskin pulled back my bollocks tight, the mother in law laid down on the bed facing me her legs apart, her cunt moist as she ran fingers along her snatch down to the crease of her. ” Mom gives me an anxious look, and then pulls me gently forward by the strap of my dress. Her full, pink lips are trembling; she’s still not entirely sure about this. I know the feeling all too well, and I know that it takes a firm hand to push the conflicting emotions away. I grab the back of her head, and force it forward. Our lips meet in a mush of tender flesh, and I feel Mom grow rigid in shock. I part her mouth with my own, and push my tongue inside. She gasps through her nose at the. "Uh, yes. I'm looking for the dress in the window. The floralprint. Size 8." Of course, follow me."We found the rack. "Here you are. The fitting room's over there.Can I show you anything else?" Do you have any suggestions?" With your complexion, I'd go with pale pastels. Pink, baby blue.Tell you what, go try on the dress and I'll bring you things." Uh, that's great." I drew a deep breath. Into the belly of thebeast. I went in. The other women going in and out didn't evengive me a second look..