"When I came back, in my dry panties and tee-shirt, we made the bed and I noticed for the first time that she had a bowl of chocolate ice cream topped...off with fresh peaches. She had been up getting a snack."Want a bite?" she offered, as she propped herself at the head of the bed; pillows supporting her back.I took one of the slices of peach, then stretched out next to her, and rested my head on her tummy. The baby was kicking."Hello, Sixth Munchkin," I said softly. "You came from Cabbage Patch. I stood there trying to hear if I was alone - but to no success. "Hello? Are you here?" Uh huh." The response actually startled me - sounding loud in the darkened room. The bed creaked and I knew the woman was moving upon it.I heard what sounded like bare feet on the hard wood floor of the bedroom. "Have you changed your mind about the dark?" I suddenly had a fear of a four hundred pound sixty year old horny woman. Besides, this mystery was picking at me.A negative grunt was her response.. Slipping out of her strap on, she then lays down and parts her thighs and beckons me to get between her legs.. her hand again holds the back of my head as my mouth and tongue begins to explore her wet pussy.. I savour the warm musty aroma.. With almost too much ease, I slide 2 fingers deep inside of her as my tongue laps greedily at her clit. For a good 15 mins I just savoured my mother in laws wet pussy.. I looked up at Carol and watched as she pulled at, and licked her own nipple. Carol then. " Morning Betty," The hot dog vendor outside the Bugle interrupted her train of thought. He was still setting up his street meat stand for the day. She gave him a smile and a wave. She pushed through the main doors of the building.Betty leaned in, dodging the kiss and using the tip of her tongue to steal a bit of icing from the edge of Ned's lips. "Not good enough Betty." What?" She had almost had time to mutter. Ned had scooped her thighs up in either hand. She yelped as her lower body swung.