My wife and I began to experience marital difficulties and it was related to my wife's inability to stay at home, kind of like her mom. Work became ev...erything to her, she was gone constantly. My MIL became a bigger part of my life as she and I shared kid duty.On days my wife traveled I noticed my MIL dressed more risque. Sometimes at night after the kids were asleep she would wear a very sheer T-shirt with no bra and an old pair of my gym shorts on. This was a turn on as she had nice tits.. "Go on then, I'll have a coffee," he said as she filled the kettle and switched it on, aware of his eyes roaming over her back and down her bare legs.He walked quietly around the table in the middle of the small room so he was behind Lisa and placed his hands on her waist. She leaned back against him, his mouth grazing her ear before he tilted his head down and kissed along the top of her shoulder.She turned, forcing his head to lift and meet hers as his hands started to move from her waist,. Then the food came and we all had a delicious food and then they ordered a triple scoop of ice cream for me and my mom said that she will back after a piss and she went away and her boss pretended that he received a call and he also went away. I smelled a doubt and asked the waiter to wait for some time and so I also reached near our car.Mr. Khot was again standing nude between the 3 cars and behind him was a concrete wall. Mr. Khot called to my mom and said remove your saree in the toilet only. Which probably meant all of his circle jerk buddies were too. He pulled her head to his mouth like he was about to whisper a secret to her. "Maybe if you learned to dress like your sister you could have some of this" he moved her hand down to his cock which was straining against his tight jeans (must have ended the circle jerk early she thought). Of course he said this in a voice that was far from a whisper and his friends lost it. Pounding on the walls like they had just heard the funniest.