I immediately said“Lets Go..!”Mom was too excited to take her first ride. She galloped towards the bike, I went behind her looking the beautiful j...ggles her bottoms would make. We locked our house, my mom sat on the bike, self started the bike with her tender thumb, turned back towards me and with a smile on her face and gestured me to sit behind her. Immediately I put one hand on her left shoulder for balance and sat behind her, my left hand felt the bra she was wearing under her yellow. Wurzel said "She likes to be in charge, might be a dominatrix, your arse could be red raw by the morning!"Emma smiled as we came up to the table."Glad you could make it Des, this is Phillipa," indicating her companion. I introduced Wurzel as Al.We sat down and there was a brief period while we appraised each other. Wurzel broke the silence."What would you ladies like to drink?" His West Country accent at odds with his sophisticated man- about -town style of dress. The ladies decided they would. Before she had a chance to object or runaway, I was literally inside her body and running the show. Her mind wasin that familiar comatose state, and I was free to go about my businesswith her body.Unlike the others, though, I had a faintest sense of her mind in thebackground. It didn't happen right away, and I couldn't even pin downwhen it did occur. It started with a faint sense of confusion, and wentup from there. It wasn't until maybe my twentieth time having intercoursewith yet another man. As my wife grabbed her purse and keys from the counter, I pulled my shorts up as we walked towards the door, my cock still half erect. As expected, there was Katrina and her basket full of fresh eggs. “Mornin’ Mr. & Mrs. Stafford!” she said with an innocent smile on her face. “Good Morning Kat!” my wife said as she walked out the door. “Mr. Stafford will get ya some money, I’m late for work!”“Thanks, Mrs. Stafford!” Katrina said, “Have a good day at work!”“Thanks, Kat!” my wife yelled as she.