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Mother In Law takes command

... back, startling me, making me jump.

"Oh don't be a baby," Sylvia said. I felt her hands in the lotion and then she started to swirl it around my back, pressing, teasing at my muscles, more of a massage than a moisturise. As she reached my shoulder blades, I felt something touch my back lower down. I couldn't work out what it was. It didn't feel like clothing, it felt more like skin. It actually felt very similar to when Gillian reached up my back and her nipples grazed across me. Very similar.

Had she undressed I wondered, perhaps just to make sure she didn't spoil her clothes with moisturiser, but why all her clothes? Just down to underwear would have been sufficient. I must have been mistaken, Sylvia had never been overtly sexual or flirty with me. I assumed she and Phil got on and did what they needed to do, or that she was simply past that stage in her life.

Her hands worked down my back, moisturising every inch and to be honest it was very relaxing I felt myself dozing and daydreaming of my naked mother in law giving me a full body massage, were we heading towards a happy ending I mused. Her hands worked down around my waist and then in-between my bottom cheeks, easing them apart and moisturising somewhere that had never been moisturised before, and then "Crumbs Anders, these look very dry," as she squirted moisturiser onto my balls.

Now, up until then, this could have been classed as normal, just doing a favour, but as soon as her hands found and rubbed my ...

... balls we were into a different arena. I raised my hips a little and Sylvia was full hands on, rubbing and rotating my balls in her hands.

"Keep your eyes closed, but turn over, I will do your front."

I turned over and of course I peeked. She was naked, as I suspected. "Keep them closed Anders," she instructed.

"But why Sylvia, why keep my eyes closed?"

"Just do it Anders." Her hands started at the top of my chest by my shoulders and worked her way down. My erection of course was as strong as ever and showed no signs of abating, my earlier daydream of Sylvia giving me a full body massage was in fact a reality. What would she do when she got to my crotch I wondered.

It didn't take long to find out. I heard the bottle squirt but didn't feel the lotion anywhere, and then her hand held my cock. She had squirted the lotion onto her palm, and then grasped my cock with her well lubricated hand.

"Crikey Sylvia you do that and I am likely to produce some moisturiser of my own," I said, thinking it funny.

I felt her move on the bed and then the unmistakable sensation of a vagina descending and surrounding my cock.

"Keep them eyes shut," she commanded.

"Why Sylvia, you have my cock in your fanny, why keep my eyes closed?"

"Because I don't want you to see."

"See what Sylvia, you have my cock inside you, and that is what I call intimate, what can't I see?"

"My scars."

Gillian had mentioned that her mother had some bad scars across her from a boiling ...