We started getting closer. I never missed an opportunity to hold her hands when crossing the roads on busy streets and she started enjoying it.We all 3 used to go to movies and one such time, I was sitting in between the ladies. During the movie, I slowly placed my hand on maaji’s thigh and waited for her reaction.My MIL did not remove my hand but instead placed her hand on mine and our fingers were interlocked. Wow, what a sensation it was. I started to get the feel of her acceptance of me as her husband and lover.Rani was nearing her delivery time and there was no sex with her either. I was slowly getting desperate and sex starving. One such day, Rani was sleeping in our room and the bathroom water pipe had some problem.Since the weather was hot, I felt like taking a shower and went to maaji’s bathroom. As I was about to open the bathroom door, maaji came out of the bathroom.After taking a shower, she was wearing only a blouse and a petticoat. Looking at her, I lost control. I went. Then she took in the head of his cock between her lips and slowly worked her way down his shaft. She stopped there for bit and then slowly drew back up his shaft and then back down again. Ever so slowly she picked up speed and Dan’s eyes closed with visions of her head bobbing up and down his cock playing over and over in his mind. Jane cradled his balls in her hands and gently felt around each testicle encased in its sack. She felt the sack draw up tight and get thicker, letting her know that he was about to shoot his load down her throat. She wrapped a hand around the base of his cock and stroked it as she sucked him faster and faster and Dan could hold out no longer and felt blast after blast of his hot white elixir shooting into the mouth of the most beautiful woman he knew. She continued to suck his cock until he was empty and then she lifted off.She turned and looked at him and licked her lips. He told her that she was fantastic and she told him that it was the largest and best.
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