I get to sit on my ass out in the country, watching for a cattle rustler that never seems to appear when I'm here.It's September, it should be getting...cooler this time of year but we are in the middle of an unusual heat wave. It must have been 110 today and it's probably still over 90 even now at 4 AM. A front is headed our way in a couple of days that will blow this all away and should give us our first taste of fall.With that storm front in mind I spent most of today, well yesterday, helping. I hurried to her place to check what was wrong, I entered through back door so that no one should see me getting in. I entered in she offered me water and cold drinks I inquired what was wrong and she took me to her bedroom as dining hall was not safe as they had a large window pane there and anyone can have a view from outside if curtains move due to wind blowing, I agreed and we went in I asked her what was wrong she said she was uncomfortable with the loneliness and even missing her family. My lund was ready to burst but I persisted on spreading my juices all over her bhos.When she could not take any more of this teasing she snatched away my lund from my hand and directed it to the mouth of her chut. I allowed her to engage the head of my lund in the mouth of her chut and bent forwards supporting myself on outstretched arms. Mischievously I asked, “Bhabhi, kaho kya chahati ho (sister-in-law, what is your wish)?”Her answer surprised me, “Mangal, sale chutiye, tu ab tera lund meri. " I felt myself blushing. I had no idea they knew what Elaine and I got up to."As for the poses," Simon laughed, "you are certainly in one now." What do you think, Sam?" Don asked, "think she would make the reader's wives page in that bondage magazine?" Reader's wives?" Sam replied, "open the legs and get rid of the shorts and she would make the front cover." Do you mind?" I asked, "I am your mother." That does not make you any less fuckable," Don told me, "and right now, I would guess you will.