"Yes, yes, enjoy it. You are the young mistress now."
Ruth agreed as if bewitched, her hands continuing to knead her daughter's breasts, while she stole a somewhat ashamed glance at her son-in-law.
She saw her daughter and son-in-law exchanging flirtatious looks. The son-in-law lifted the blanket covering the lower half of her daughter's body, which had been just over her stomach, revealing her lower body clad only in simple cotton panties.
Her daughter, somewhat shy and nervous, lifted her hips. Her son-in-law, with familiar ease, removed this last piece of covering, and even unfolded it in front of her, leering, "Mom, look. Lily really is very comfortable, you see."
The tiny panties were almost completely soaked. Lily, shy, hugged her mother's thigh and closed her eyes. Even though she had been very bold today, her inherent nature was still this timid.
"Such impropriety. This is something for you two as a couple to know. Why deliberately tell your mother?"
