My son understood why.He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rise up so he could get to his zipper. I heard him unzip his shorts. I still ...ad his dick trapped under my ass. I raised my hips even more."Everything OK, honey?" My husband asked me. "Are you getting uncomfortable on our sons lap? Do you want me to stop so you can get more comfortable?"As Mike pulling down his underwear, I felt his trapped dick release itself. I sat back down on him. His dick was pressing against the back. The room was dark with dim lights. And as we entered we saw a woman sitting on the huge king size bed waiting for us at the hotel we had booked. Well, it was all Abhay’s plan actually. He had arranged for an escort to celebrate our friendship on this auspicious night.The lady from what we could make out was a MILF about 45-50 years old. She was a voluptuous woman and the saree she wore looked very sexy on her.Abhay went to her and removed the cash from his pocket and handed it to her. Then she. Witchy got up then and went to her and grabbed her and stopped her from thrashing about on the couch like she was and turned her to sit on the couch now down to her blue cotton panties and same colored bra.The once librian looking woman was now on fire with desire to fuck and fucked she was going to get alright.I know now that people react differently to this.I assumed at that time she pleading and begging for it as opposed to my wife who would turn almost to the sacrifice aspect of. Deeper than I had been thus far.She winced again and tensed, but I bent her knees and pushed her legs towards her chest. I began to fuck her ass rapidly. My balls were slapping against her with each thrust. I knew I could easily cum at any second, but I resisted and slowed my pace.Crystal was breathing heavy; I released her legs and let them fall to each side. She looked up at me and I could see her intense desire.I reached next to her and picked up the purple vibrating dildo. I eased my.