Now, my father-in-law will narrate the next part of the story.After marriage, my beautiful Bengali bahu came to stay in the house. Initially, she used... to only wear sarees. Though her body would be completely covered, her beautiful cute face and those soft juicy lips made me wanna fuck her hard.At nights, I could hear my daughter-in-law moan in pleasure as my son must be pumping her hard. So the next morning when I see her, all I can imagine was her sitting on my lap naked and jumping on my cock. I hated lying to my friends, but I didn't want them to know I was sick. "Maybe you should go lay down in the infirmary," Jeremie suggested, brushing my hair out of my face. "You feel really warm, you might have caught something."I shook my head. "Just a little tired is all. Have you seen Ulrich?"Jeremie's face dropped at the mention of the brunette's name. "I think he went to the gym to practice some Pencak Silat before class." I think I'll go pay him a visit."I got up and left the lunchroom,. When he first came in through the door, it was hard for me to think of him as my Dad. I hadn't gotten along with my old dad very well. He was something of an alcoholic who had grown bitter after the death of my mom, and had always had a bit of bitterness toward me and my siblings. I guess seeing what was left of her in us had only brought back painful memories.Mr. Taylor, however, didn't look at all like my father. He was tall where Dad had been short. He was clean shaven and well groomed where. He was already there. It only took a few thrusts until he came, which was a disappointment to Molly. She hoped that he would last longer than that! She wanted him to keep doing it.Now she had the urge to cuddle him, and wanted to talk. He wanted to clean himself up, and get dressed. She felt somewhat hurt that he acted that way to her. But he afterglow of the sex was enough to keep her tongue in her mouth.***Dan's sister was out with a friend, so while Dan took a shower to clean up, Molly.