I took the camera from Harry and framed the shot. There was my prim and proper old prude of a mother-in-law standing before us, the tattered remains o...f her bra hanging from her shoulders. She was unsteady on her feet and her heavy tits swayed and wobbled slightly as she fought for balance. She was wearing a laddered pair or knee-high pop-sox and, incongruously, she still had her sheepskin slippers on her feet. The only thing that was protecting what little was left of her modesty was a large. The lights were out, and about half a dozen people were half-heartedly watching “Withnail and I”, most of them using it more as an opportunity to grab a rest from the relentless music that could still be heard thumping away in the background. Luckily, just as Penny and Richard arrived a couple got up from the sofa, so they were able to get it to themselves. Two friends of theirs, Annie and Peter, were snuggled into a chair nearby, and Richard recognised one or two of the other students. " Oh please…I…I don’t want to…Don’t make me…Please don’t make me…" Mom. You better git ta wigglin’ that big ass aroun’ fer the kids or there’s gonna be trouble" Lem snapped "You start wigglin’ or ah’m gonna pull down them panties of yourn an’ make you wiggle it nakey fer ‘em." Oooohhh Noooo…Nooooo…" Jolene whimpered helplessly as, having no choice, she began to wiggle her big, panty covered ass in front of the young boys "0ooohhh your…your terrible…Oooohhh…"Jolene’s pink nylon panties stretched. ” In a trance I do as I’m told, moving my hands to her perky breast feeling how light they seem opposed to my heaving breasts. I toss my head back, moaning as she goes back to sucking on my neck, tugging on my nipples, pulling them from my body as I duplicate every movement on her hot body. I feel my pussy so wet between my legs, throbbing to be touched, without thinking I buck my hips towards her wondering if she is feeling the same as I am. He lets out a low chuckle stating, “I think she is.