The door to the backyard was open. I went out and saw Mrs. Maria in the backyard, hose in hand, spraying some of her flower pots. She turned and warml... greeted me. I was caught a bit by surprise by her appearance. Gone was the long-sleeved, loose, thick dress of the day before. She wore a pair of thin rubber flip flops, and wore a sleeveless, knee-length white sleeping gown. The garment appeared to be homemade out of a tube of simple white cloth, held on the shoulders by two thin white lace. I could see a plum fruit… Sorry… Her juicy clitoris with cherry red inner walls of her vagina.My tongue didn’t take too long to quickly run over her clitoris and the inner walls of her vagina. I could feel her body heat at her pubic place through my tongue. Her pussy by now became fully wet to invite any male member who can exploit the depth of it. Her juice oozing out emanating sweet scent in the thin air. Her bra wide open exposing her breasts in full, erect nipples pointing towards the sky. Take that plate down.” Respecting in laws and following the tradition is the one part but I was human. I must get treatment as per human standards at least. But I knew there wont be any use to argue with Manju. Though she is my mother in law but her status in that house was below men always. Not only I but she also sat on the floor with the father in law’s plate with her. I saw that both men have left over large amount of food. First we had to finish that before taking anything extra. “Vikas. I'd sometimes crossthe line once in a while and raise some eyebrows, but I was always soexcited to be with you on one of our special dates that I couldn'thelp myself and all it would take was a quick trip to a bathroom orthe back of your car for you to scratch that persistent itch of mine.From time to time you'd still often tease me by saying strange thingsthat my silly little head couldn't understand. Like how you'deventually give me a set of giant fuck melons on my chest so that Icould.