I was wanking furiously by now at the sight of my wife getting eating by another man, and almost came as she had the most intense orgasm I've ever see..., she had to push Tom away to give herself chance to get through the intense sensation she was feeling. It took her a couple of minutes to stop shuddering whilst Tom sat there watching a stroking his throbbing cock. He looked at her and asked if they were going to have sex now, my wife eagerly said yes and pushed him on to his back. She climbed. I felt her gently biting my finger tips. Wow this was a possible hint. I moved further and my fingers cupped around her boob. First she tried to get away, but then as if by magic yielded to my touch. My fingers by then had already started tweaking her hard right nipple. She was infact guiding my hand, where to caress. When again I touched her lips she was passionately kissing my fingers. All the time she remained bent, partly to avoid the gaze of the driver. My hand was now inside her blouse.. I would brush her hair back so I could see her face on my dick, so I could see her lips as they surrounded my dick, so I could see her cheeks compress as she sucked. Her eyes were open and occasionally she would come off my dick to look at it closely, then look up at my eyes. A few times the feeling got so overwhelming that I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed down as I hunched up, fucking her mouth. Fucking my Mother's mouth. Fucking Tammy's mouth.My Mom gave a good blowjob.I guess. It was somewhat angering, but notunexpected. That people simply assumed I'd been killed in the woodsactually made my life easier. It also let them assume the woman who'dmoved into the reclusive ranger's cabin was a relative or an apprentice,not a squatter. No one respectable had any interest in my home anyway.I helped the apprentice rumors along. It took a good chunk of my savingsand several trips to town, but my first priority was putting together anew wardrobe. I had no desire for dresses or.