I decided to take the long way around the room so I could surprise her but only after figured out what was going on. Once I found a place that had a g...od profile view of the area I stopped and waited. The next player walked over to my wife. This time I was close enough to hear him, “I really need some good luck. I’m tired of losing. Can I rub Buddha’s belly for luck?” “Sure,” came her reply. As I watched she pulled up her top to reveal her belly. He put both hands on her belly and rubbed them. I could taste his salty essence in the back of my throat as his hands stroked firmly over and over until he had moved back to my head to tenderly stroke my face. We shared a moment of complete trust in each other's eyes as he finished the massage and he leant down to kiss my lips. Our tongues writhing in a sensual rhythm as he raised me back up to lie on the table gasping at the exquisite sensations flooding through me.He went to a small table by a well cushioned couch at the wall opposite me. “Ah English yes? You English girls are very beautiful mmmm you are stunning” Implied the man. Claire took the compliment very strongly as she blushed “why thank you....” to which he jumped in “Angelo”They got talking as he showed her the artwork on display, “So what are you doing here madam? Do you have a very lucky man here with you?” he said. “ummmmm” she paused “yes I do but he wasn't interested in the art” she finished.Angelo could tell straight away that even with her honesty – she hadn't. “Yes, yes! Set my mom on that path!” moaned Kathy, her cunt squeezing around me. “Oh, Mommy, he's in me.”“I know,” purred Sally. “Isn't that such a delicious cock? Ooh, it's been so long. He fucks so hard.”“Uh-huh,” Kathy moaned. “He's—” I ripped out of her cunt.“Oh, I want him to keep fucking me!”“I know!” gasped the mother as I buried back into her mature pussy, my dick throbbing in her depths. “But he's going to help us both find a strong, sexy man to love. Or a boy, for you.”“Mmm, or a.