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Arriving for a seemingly innocent lunch, I found myself face-to-face with my mother-in-law, her ample cleavage accentuated by her corset and red stockings. She led me to the kitchen, her heels clicking on the hardwood, and before I knew it, I was on my knees, her thick, dominating hand pushing my head towards her crotch. She unzipped her skirt, revealing a lace thong, and ordered me to service her. I obeyed, eagerly taking her clit into my mouth, feeling her grow wetter with each lick. She then presented her cock-sucking skills, deepthroating me until I was gasping for air, her saliva dripping down my shaft. She dominated me, using me for her pleasure, making me her obedient, leashed slave.