Mom was back in her saree. Yet the saree and blouse she chose for that day were too sexy. It was a plain maroon semi-transparent and black sleeveless ...louse. The blouse, too, was quite transparent.It was pretty evident that she wasn’t wearing any bra inside. That kept my arousal levels high. Though I wore clothes, the dick was still quite hard. The thoughts of Mom completely naked beside me, her melons, and the touch of my cockhead to her crotch kept me enticed.It was almost an hour since my. Your whore, your bitch, your slut," she looked up at him as she went further. "And you can do anything you what to your whore, Sir. I belong to you."My heart stopped. If it hadn't been for the erection in my pants I would have stopped breathing. I didn't know what to think. My wife had just given herself to another man. Not just in body, but in soul.Larry was smiling, but still he grabbed her face as he had the night before. "I already know I can do anything I want with you slut." It was for. " What's the rush? Come back to bed, Stephanie. It's Saturday." You're taking me hiking, silly. Now get up and let's get moving."Hiking? He didn't remember planning any hiking trips. Oh, well, he shrugged and rolled out of bed and into the bathroom.By the time he finished his shower, her mom had picked the kids up. He lumbered out of the bathroom and saw his jeans, a t-shirt, a flannel shirt, socks, and a pair of hiking boots sitting on the bed waiting for him. She'd thought of everything. His. . fuck that ass... im fucking that ass..." I told him as he looked towards the mirror. Watching me fuck him. As I saw him do that I put his leg back down as I grabbed both hips and looking down I pounded him from behind harder as he held onto the sink. "Ohh… oh fuck... fuck my ass... fuck my asshole!!!" he begged. I pounded him like crazy, as he leaned onto the sink, sticking out his ass. Watching my cock slide in and out of him as he moaned. I wrapped my arms around him, grabbing him and.