"His eyes glow ever more intensely."On your knees," he demands. "Lean over the back of the couch."I do, arching my back, pushing my ass up. He reaches...between my legs, grabs a bit of the skin on my ball sack and pulls it back. One, two, three, in quick succession he puts the clamps on the line that divides my nut sack into two. I roll my head and hiss again, as the pain races up my spine."You like that?" His voice is harsh demanding. He smacks my ass with one hand. "I'm fucking talking to you,. . nod yes."Carmen nodded."Undress for me, Carmen."Ken held his breath waiting for a response, perhaps a slap to his face or a Donald Trump-like, "you're fired." His heart was pounding so furiously that he feared it would jump from his chest.Instead Carmen's hands went directly to the buttons on her blouse. One after another the buttons gave way and her shirt opened to reveal large breasts encased in an ornate purple bra that must have come from Victoria's Secret. Moments later, nothing about. Like mother.I know it’s supposed to be the other way around, but that’s not how it happened.So, there I was, in bed with my mother-in-law, in that awkward moment after the first time you make the beast with two backs. Her pussy was drooling my spend, the spend she hoped would make grandchildren for her one day. Emphasis on “Grand.”“Thank you,” she sighed.“My pleasure,” I said. I immediately felt both guilty and snarky. “What I mean is I’m glad you feel good about it,” I said.“It will be some. “Uh-huh. Okay. I'll be in early tomorrow. Yes, yes. Okay, by, Ms. Petrov.”Mom hung up and let out a long sigh.“So, she needs another, uh, servicing?” I asked, my cheeks warming.“So you did hear us,” she said, color spotting her cheeks. “I thought I saw cum staining her door.”“I tried to clean it up,” I muttered. “You knew I masturbated and didn't say anything?”“Well, it was hot,” she said, squirming. She smiled. “Knowing you were jerking off to listening to me. But how could I bring that up.