Next day, I tore the upper button of my dress and we kept the pot on ground but near the entrance gate so that to pick up the pot I shall have to bend...forward towards him thereby exposing my breasts as the upper button was torn away.Remember, I was married not even one year and my breasts were full and firm. As my dress had a big v cut in front, absence of upper button allowed my breasts to be much open with the cleavage deeply visible. When he came, I casually walked from the other room. He said he hoped he could hold out that long.“Did you say we’d be back in 5 minutes” said Sue. “I did” I replied, “In fact we should be at Jane’s place in about 2 minutes now”. The girls hurriedly sorted themselves out and we dropped off Jane and then Sue. We finally got back to Mrs Sharp’s house and Alex jumped out and opened the garage doors. I drove in and Alex closed the doors. I waited for Alex to switch the garage light on then I switched the car lights off and locked the car. Alex didn’t. It was Roxy who answered the door in a dressing gown and told me that Dorothy had gone back to her folks for the weekend, so I was about to make my apologies and head home when Roxy told me she had been celebrating her birthday with a few friends and did I want to come in for a drink. She didn't have to ask me twice.As I walked into her living room/bedroom most of her friends were leaving with the exception of one guy who obviously fancied her and her friend Jill who was crashed out drunk on. Chris got down on all 4, resting on his knees and elbows, putting his ass high in the air. He'd always loved playing with his ass hole and knew just what he was in store for. He felt his sister's hand caressing his hair while she used her other hand to play with her self. His mother's soft hands were warm on his ass cheeks and balls. She gently rolled his testicles in her hand, every now and then giving them a tug.Next came the oil. She dribbled the warm sensitizing oil directly on to his ass.