When we were out on the road and well on our way I noticed that Mom was regularly tugging the hem of her dress down to knee level as it consistently s...id up her thighs as she drove. Finally I summoned the courage and muttered to her,"Stop doing that!" What was that you said? I didn't quite catch it." Came the reply."I said, 'Stop that!' meaning - don't keep pulling your dress down. You've got great legs and there's only me to admire them." I waited for a grumpy response, and when there wasn't. The intensity of the stares had grown as he’d matured and of course she got older. Back in the day she had dismissed his stares as the stares of a normal, horny young boy, but here he was, much later, still staring at her. If anything, he’d grown bolder.Since her concentration was broken, she used the opportunity to go for a cup of coffee, and get away from the concentrated and quite upsetting ... to a lady, nature of the work she was doing - mega rich, habitual womaniser East European man. And again. And again.Ten times I brought my hand down on her skirt-covered ass, switching back and forth between the two globes of her ass. Then I paused.She started to get up, but I put my hand on her back, and signalled that I was done. I slowly raised the hem of her skirt, pulling it up till it lay flipped over her back, with her frilly white panties exposed. Then I started again. Ten more times, I let my hand fall on her ass, five on each cheek.Then I took hold of the sides of her panties.. Joe then took the tube of KY and liberally applied to her asshole and surrounding area. Then he put a generous amount on his fingers and forced first one and then two into her and by rotating his hand tried to apply the jelly to the surfaces of her anal canal. She preferred her cunt fucked but had become accustomed to anal over the past weeks and was looking forward to this new way to experience sex with both her guys at the same time. Feeling he had prepared her as well as he could, he lay on.