As Charlene, my mother-in-law, approached, I could see that
she’d changed into a black silk robe that rode to her mid-thigh. She’d
kept her heels on, but taken off her earrings.
Come here, I said, stroking my dick lasciviously in her
direction.
Charlene smiled and stood a few feet in front of me. I could
see the swell of her breasts and her nipples jutting through the silk
fabric. She spread her legs apart and grasped the robe’s tie in her
hands.
Meet SylverFox, she said as she tossed her shoulder length
silver hair over her shoulder and untied her robe.
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