They both stood up. They reach over and started rubbing her ass and her pussy. My wife was moving her ass as the strange hands where rubbing her ass.... The guy whose dick she was sucking did not take look before he shot his load. He zipped up his pants, said thanks and left. She sat back up. The two guys behind her, both had their dicks out and had one hand rubbing themselves and the other hand rubbing my wife’s tits. She turned and kneeled in her seat and rubbed and sucked the two guys. Let’s see it! I’m going to give it my stamp of approval. They’re not all the same you know.”I didn’t care if the culture in Hawaii supposedly demanded it although I wanted more than anything to be accepted as a local.I hated the religious restraints. I was me. I was also scared stiff. Not stiff the way she probably wanted but there were twinges. But she seemed so worldly and knowledgable for someone her age. Would it really harm to simply show her? No, that was stupid. But she demanded it. My. Ma ne mousi ko eise dhakka diya ke o mere lap me aake giri aur unka haat mere erect rod ko chua.Mousi boli-“suvam to mujhe mouf karde,tu jo karna chata ha kar”mai turant mousi koapne baho mai jakad liyi aur unhe kiss karte jarahata karte jarahata,ma boli-“sirf muh hi chuse ga?”e bolke mere pas aake mere lips pe ek french kiss karke mousi ki sari utar di,mere same mouse sirf blouse aur peticote pe thi mai mousi se bola-“mousi mai aapko kuch halka kardu?”mousi boli-“pehle peticote utar bohot. " You've thought of what?...Come on, honey. Tell me." Of doing all kinds of things to you...or with you. You know..." Well, I know that you used to--umm--jack off a lot. Do you mean to say that you thought about me then?"Yes, Mom. Almost always, it was you."Mom laughed and blushed and hid her face against my chest. "Oh, you naughty, naughty boy you!" After a pause, she murmured shyly, "Then you imagined that you were actually...umm...doing it to me?"The fact that Mom was still sitting there.