Besides, make-up would obscure my natural complexion. I brushed my silky, flowing black hair which was soft like waterfall spray blown by a gentle bre...ze. My hair was almost as sexy as my legs. I slipped on the bra and panties, then secured the garter belt under my panties. I opened a new package of Hanes stockings and admired the sheer 15-denier weave and distinct yellow picot edge at the stocking tops, as well as the sharply defined RHT toes and heels. I pulled up the left side and secured. She started giving me naughty smiles and her eyes were closing. I wasted no time and went besides her and asked her what happened. I grab her mouth and started kissing, she got confused and didn’t knew what to do she asked me to pull back, I didn’t listen and inserted my tongue deep into her tongue with other hand on her boobs. She tried to resist by this time I became uncontrollable and ripped her suit from boobs, she started saying NO what are you doing I am your MIL. I said don’t say. He bent and removed food, water and wine. Careful to keep his face hidden, he held the waterskin to her lips. She woke softly, too drained to speak and too thirsty to question his motives, sucking eagerly at the water. He next fed her a piece of bread before giving her more drink, but now from a wineskin instead. She was unwilling to take any at first but he persisted. He knew she wouldn't need much as she was not a drinker, but he wanted her just drunk enough to keep her body relaxed and. He always referred to me as his freak baby, and that’s because I had no boundaries when it came to our sex life. But again, that’s when it came to our sex life, not us and some stranger. The idea of being with another female had never crossed my mind. I was never interested or curious to say the least. I guess that’s why they say only fools fall in love, cuz surely I had to be a fool to let another woman in my house AND my bed to have sex with me and my man. Oh damn, I think I just.