Thankfully, Mom turned her face into the grass in the noisy lead up to her orgasm; we couldn't hide that by a well-positioned trellis.That became the ...orm for our trellis events. Mom even allowed me to take pictures of her in that position. Before, because it got both of us even more excited, and after, well ... just because. I got many pictures of Mom's well-worked pussy, sometimes with her face still in the grass, and others with her face turned back, displaying an enigmatic smile. I was one. After what seems like ages they havent come in ,so i call out and hear a strange sort of muffled sound from the hall.i get up and walk out into the hall and fuck me couldnt believe what i saw.there is my mrs sucking her tits and at least three fingers inside polish estate agents cunt.I said what the fuck?Wifey(her name is Susan by the way) unlatched from her tit and says meet Nicola biggest slut at my secondary school.now i can see Nicola is about to come as my wife steps up the pace with a. But the voice that had issued from beside me was too strong and sultry. A brunette, with a short bob, in a black dress sat at the table vacated by the blonde sipping at a glass of white wine. I stared at her face, my eyes drawn to her light red coloured lips, trying to place her. After a few moments I replied, “You’ve got me... I am Jimmy the stargazer though most in my circle prefer the term astronomer.” My hind-brain was unwilling to give up a name to go with the face but a tiny alarm bell. At probably close to 5’10”, she was very lean and athletic. We shared interests in sports too, which probably contributed to my liking her even more. We were out at a happy hour with a bunch of work people on a random Wednesday night, not really wanting to be there all that much. We weren’t there together, but our frustration for workplace politics compelled us both to go, and probably compelled us both to find each other there and chit chat about how much we really didn’t want to be there.