One Sunday we were alone. I got the courage that I should make a move today. As usual like all moms, she was asking me to go take a bath. But as I was... horny, I said,”You also haven’t taken a bath. Come let’s bathe together.” That’s all. She started the drama, my drama queen.She said, “What are you talking? Did you think it’s just your mom. So you can ask anything? Did you even think about you dad? How will he feel?” And she scolded me for sometime. I was afraid and started to act as a good. Whether we’re talking about a new vaccine or a new fragrance of deodorant the very best chemists are fearless. I look around this room and I see some wonderful minds with limitless potential in this field. Mr. Warner, obviously I’m not referring to you here so feel free to stare at the door again.“I also see a roomful of fragile egos and a group of men and women who would be irreparably harmed if I cast my unusual form of wit and charm in their direction. Mr. Warner was the exception so he bore. Melinda was coming down from her orgasm. She came to the bed as I looked at her for final approval of what was about to happen. She kissed me and said, “Robbie, this is for us.”She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and guided the head into Janice’s swampy vagina. I pushed further into her and heard Janice gasp as I bottomed out against her cervix in her unused pussy.Janice cried out, “Oh God, YES!” as the glans rubbed up against her cervix. I began to slowly pump in and out of her letting her. She picked up the rhythm as quickly as she had before. I looked down. The sight of my prim and proper mother-in-law, the disapproving old bitch who thought I wasn’t good enough for her daughter, sucking on my cock was one I would have paid a lot of money to see. Now it was something I could see any time I wanted. Click……click…click. The camera was capturing it all. I couldn’t last much longer. I would soon erupt into Betty’s mouth and I wanted my spunk to be shot elsewhere this time. There was.