I didn’t hesitate in stepping forward to check on my mother-in-law and help her up. I momentarily forgot that my frankly huge erection (I've always been quite well-endowed) was still sticking out of my pants and not showing any signs of subsiding. I managed to check her and see that nothing was seriously injured, although the fall did give my mother-in-law a bit of a scare. She clung to me for the moment, her gigantic wet tits soaking the front of my shirt and feeling so good squashed against me. It's only then that she seemed to notice the fact that my cock was prodding her thick soft thigh. For a moment I thought I might be in trouble, but she just grinned at me and gave me a squeeze against her.
"Someone have a bit if a wardrobe malfunction, hmmm?" she teased.
"Oh yeah," I responded with a blush, "Was kinda in the middle of something at the time. A little embarrassed."
"You've got nothing to be embarrassed about here," said my mother-in-law, now pressing her thigh against me, "I am a little disappointed, but not in you. I'd think that my daughter would be diligently attending to this tremendous appendage so you wouldn't have to take care of it yourself."
It should probably be said that I am, in some ways, closer to my mother-in-law than even my wife. While I often had to be a bit guarded about what I said to my wife, I could tell my mother-in-law anything. It's with that in mind I told her that things hadn’t been going well between me and my wife in bed lately. Ever since my wife "found religion", she seemed to have gotten the idea that sex is a "necessary evil" to make babies and keep the husband from going stir crazy. Since then, she'd seen it as a duty to be submitted to rather than something to be enjoyed. The result had been no enthusiasm during intercourse, little to no foreplay (at least on her part), and actually a certain amount of impatience when you wish to play about with her delightful body. Hearing all these things, my mother-in-law shook her head and tutted, still pressing intimately against me.
"My daughter is a fool not to be taking full advantage of this God-given endowment," she said, rubbing her thigh boldly against my throbbing boner, "but it is nice to feel, knowing I can still have that effect on a young man."
With that, my mother-in-law turned slightly to face me more fully. Her legs were a little more spread and I found my cock head dangerously close to the deliciously thick lips of her snatch. I could feel the heat and moisture there, unable to tell if that was just from the shower or if she was truly that aroused. She was still clinging to me and pressing as much of her wet, naked, giganticly endowed body against me as she could.
"I've got a favor to ask of you," my mother-in-law said, "It's rather a naughty one, but I'm going to ask it anyway."
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