The scream was lengthy and unearthly, the pain agonizing beyond measure, beyond man?s ability to withstand.?Did it hurt slaver???Oh Allah, Allah, ple...ase. No more!??Well???Nooooo!??Ready???Noooo!??Here it comes, increased power, enjoy slaver!?His eyes bulged out, an unearthly scream again poured forth from his agonized soul. Finally he passed out.?Lieutenant, bring Betty, the physician in please, we need to revive him. We must hurry.?Revived, the slaver begged for relief. Power was applied. We all stay under the same roof. Myself, husband and my Widow MIL in the ground floor and my sister in law and her husband that is my friend stay in the first floor.My MIL is about 48yrs old, whitish complexion, 5ft 4inch lady. With a very little fat tummy but great wide hips, and beautiful round and heavy boobs. she always wears saree and wears below her deep wide triangle navel only. even at this age she wears deep low cut and low back blouses revealing her skin. she likes attention and likes. I tiptoed back in bedroom went to my side of bed and carefully wrapped the hose around my rock hard cock, I couldn't help but to stroke slowly for a few minutes looking at her 38D tits as they fell out of her shirt(just in case it went no further I'd have some type of fun) I could see both nipples pretty much in plain view and that's all I needed to stiffen me even more. All she had on besides this small shirt was a thong! I really was about to just say fuck it, get down on my knees get at. I yelped in surprise at the sudden fire in my cheeks but those familiar sensations were building in my pussy. I couldn’t say I didn’t like it.Clutching my face to her chest, she clearly liked me nipping and tonguing her nipple, Lisa dropped back against the mattress.My ass was high in the air and my wet and wanton pussy was open for all to see.“Mmmm!”Aimee was licking my slit, from clit to puckered bud and back again, long slow strokes that made me gasp in pleasure and wriggle my ass for.