Filthy, Dirty Desires
If anything, it only makes the flames of my lust burn hotter and brighter, knowing that she planned this whole thing to make sure I got to see her masturbating.
“Please, Fred.” Pushing her shoulders back which makes those mouth-watering tits jut out in a picture that’s nothing short of pornographic, my mother in law sticks her tongue out and flicks my nipple through my shirt, sending a shudder coursing through me. “Just this once. No one has to know,” she continues, watering the seed she has already planted. “It’ll be our little secret, Freddy. Besides, one quick fuck isn’t really going to change anything in the grand scheme of things, is it?”