My father-in-law is a widower. He lost his wife long back. Anyone could easily find out on seeing him that he is starved, I mean sexually. For about a... year we were a happy couple, we toured around many places, hanged out well, everything was fine. It was off late that I noticed changes. A lot of changes, primarily in our relationship. Sex was boring and ordinary and sort of a routine ritual. I needed some spice in it. Also, there was a notable change in the way my father-in-law saw me. I. " I said."Darlin, I thought you'd never ask," she said and kissed me full on the mouth. She tasted warm and soft and a little like cigarettes. but I was used to that.She undressed me really slow and kissed all over my body. I loved how her mouth felt on my nipples, her hands feeling up my tummy and boobs. I was a little embarrassed by how small they are. But, she told me I they were pretty and it made me feel good.Next thing I knew, her soft mouth was pulling gently at my pussy lips. It made me. But when you leaned down, they gaped open and I could almost see your puckered circle like it was waiting for some attention on a boring day.”Those words struck me as a bit provocative, but in all honesty, I had to admit that I had made a major faux pas by not wearing a bra or panties, or even a thong that at least covered my anus under the see thru dress.“Adam, I hope you don’t think me dreadfully forward, but could you tell me exactly what you see when I stand in front of the bay window with. I was a Mind and a polymorph. I could alter myself to look however I wanted. I stopped being able to think for a second as Ms. Hendrix licked my shaft up and down like she couldnt get enough. She took the head of my fully erect ten inch penis into her mouth and I let out a small moan. Ms. Hendrix twirled her tongue around the head as she took me deeper into her mouth. She used one hand to stroke the lower half of my cock and the other hand to massage my balls. She looked up at me from her knees.