I was feasting on her belly flesh and she was moaning heavily. Then I rubbed my face on her saree covered pussy, inhaling the sexy aroma coming out of...it. Then i stood up, locked her lips with mine, and rubbed her pussy on top of her saree itself intensely. She broke the kiss and moaned loudly. I removed her saree and dropped it, pulled her petticoat string and it fell too. Now she was only in her panty which was wet to the core. I gently pushed her towards the bed and she laid back on the bed.. The suite was lavish, the view from the terrace breathtaking. Drinks were mixed and Ab sat on the couch beside Beth and Andy in a facing chair. Ab was drinking orange juice. He never touched intoxicating beverages.Ab let his arm glide over Beth's shoulders while he dangled the commission in front of Andy. He explained it would be necessary for Andy to fly over to his country to get the lay of the land. His arm was securely around Beth, and he slid his hand up and cupped one of her tits,. I stood there not moving until she was done. Mr. Jenkins picked up his clothes and walked past me on his way to the front door.Mom stood up and said, “I hope you enjoyed yourself. I’ve had an audience before but it is usually the guy’s wife not my own son. Did you like what you saw? Do you want to fuck me? You can if you want too, I don’t mind.”I asked, “Mom are you a whore?”Mom laughed and said, “No honey, I’m just a frustrated housewife whose husband doesn’t satisfy her anymore and I’m not. .. since I was much younger.When I returned to my spy hole, I saw him laid out on a duvet that had been folded and spread on the floor. Apparently the lady was not willing to let sport other than her own take place on her bed. He lay stiffly, watching Sally like I am told a mongoose watches the cobra. I suspect, though, that those roles were reversed. Stephan might have the fang, but I imagined that Sally would prevail in the end. She was on all fours.I must admit she was, in fact, gentle with.