He was tall, very tall, and scary looking. Judging by the shape of his face he was Chinese. I got a bad vibe from him from the beginning. My mother wa... to perfect for him. He didn’t deserve her. “I want you to meet my son,” she said. At that moment he looked up, catching me spying. I quickly put my head back behind the wall, knowing he saw me. “Is that him?” he asked with an audible smile on his face.“Phoenix?” my mother called out. “ Get down here.”I sighed before getting up and slowly walking. “No you’re not.”Jack stared into her gorgeous commanding eyes and relaxed, eating the small piece of cheese that she dropped into his mouth.“Where are you taking me tonight?” she asked with excited anticipation.“Are we still going out?”“If you want to...” Heidi looked a little disappointed.“Of course I do! I guess I’d just given up any hope of getting out of here.”Heidi could see his confusion; after all she’d held him prisoner for the most of the last twenty four hours and she had to think. “Spread your legs a bit more, let him see your hose tops,” I whisper to her as the man approaches the row in front of us. He stops, looks at us, taking good note of my wife and the way she is displaying herself, then slid in the row, just past us and sat.The two males who had walked by a few minutes earlier looked around to see what we were doing. The one seated in the center section rose, and strolled back, noticing my hand d****d over her shoulder and cupping her right tit fondling her warm. Fully hard now, I wanted to see her with it in her mouth. She had to earn her pussy licking. I leaned my hips forward and gently pulled Rosie towards me, but she didn't need much encouragement. She looked down almost cross-eyed at my dick as she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out to run it around the shiny head of my penis, which twitched with each touch. It was still pretty dark but I was sure I could make out a piercing in her tongue aswell. Strange how I'd spotted her nipple bar.