I sat bolt upright learning against the two front seats peering over. I watched as mum pulled the straps from her dress down and lowered the top half ...o you could see her black patterned bra. She turned to me, are you sure that’s not enough. I smiled nope, come on let Mohammed see your boob’s as well. Then, she lowered her bra straps and pulled her bra down, out flopped her big tits. Fucking yes I said, kind of forgetting that was my mum showing off her big tits to me and a stranger. Mohammed. She told him to just be cool and as long as he was they could hookup. He turned out to be a great guy and during their very first meeting at his house they had sex. He would go out with his friends on the weekends and she would go to his house and wait on him . This was only when my son was wondering out of town. One night she got to his house at about nine and after he came home she ended up staying all night. She told me he had fucked her three times that night. One Saturday afternoon she. She was fixing breakfast and turned to tell me the coffee was made. I poured a cup and sat at the table. She sat down and we ate and drank our coffee together. In our conversation over breakfast my wife mentioned that we were going to have a gust at our house next weekend. I asked who and she said it will be a surprise. All week I tried getting it out of her but nothing. So the week went by and the weekend was here in no time. I was headed home from the office when my wife called me "Hey can. . deeper…. deeper….suck my clit….. yesssss…..huhhhh….. shitttt…. that was good….’ ‘Shit…. You like my ass hole don’t you, shailu……… umm….. shittttt….. don’t stop ……. don’t you stop…..’ I was ass rimming her and I pulled her butts to the sides very hard to expose more of her hole.‘Shailu , use finger…’I did not wait. Soon my finger gained entrance into her asshole.’Yes…… deeper….. deeper….’ ‘huhhhhhh…… yes…….. shittttttt…. Umm…’Her moans filled the air. We stopped only after a knock on the door..