Yep, she had made all the moves. I had learnt that her husband had taught her much sexually, but had started to stray lately in search of younger wome....Her seduction of me was her way of paying him back for being unfaithful - not that she was going to be telling him.Heather had pestered me, coming into my restaurant a number of times begging to get experience. I had finally relented after her sustained campaign, in part due to her heaping high praise on my restaurant.For the last three weeks. The house seemed empty, Kabeer was at work of course but I did not know about Abbu, so I assumed he had gone into town to do some shopping or down to the pub with his mates. I made my way upstairs to have a quick shower and change and as I opened my bedroom door the sight I saw stopped me dead in my tracks. There lying on my bed with a pair of panties that I had worn yesterday wrapped round his cock was Abbu, who was in turn pumping that cock quite furiously.Well now the tables had turned and. Then she suddenly got up and sat besides me. She forced me to lie down and throwing one leg over me, sat over my abdomen. Again, gripping my rampant cock she ran it across her slit. I realized that my mom wanted to lead this time so I left myself at her mercy and enjoyed my position.She continued rubbing her clit with my cock head and was constantly groaning with delight. After a while she guided the tip of my cock at the opening in her crotch and lowered her body. I could feel my cock. Once all have arrived Liana begins bysaying that it is a poker game as wassaid in the invitation, but the rules arethat the stakes are your clothing. Steveinterjects by adding that anyone whowishes to leave is welcome to do so and there will be no hard feelings. Noone makes a move for the door andLiana continues by saying that afterevery hand the losing players need toremove an article of clothing and onceone player has no clothes left, the winner of that hand will ask forsomething sexual as.