I noticed Lisa gave me a shy smile as Tom’s hands also discovered her body.On my next slow dance with Lisa, I noticed an extra big smile and gleam i... her eyes.“You seem very happy tonight,” I commented.“I am very happy,” she hugged me tight to her body. She leaned her head sideways on my shoulder and sighed. This was nice but not quite the song for the right moment she wanted.An hour passed by with several more drinks and dancing. Tina’s attraction to Lisa was hampered by the presence of her. She was looking outrageous. Noticing this change, I started spending a little more time at home.With me home more, my mom was going out of her way to give me good looks at her body, like walking in the living room and moving an ashtray from one side of the coffee table to the other, then walking out again.Also, I noticed was that my mother would always keep a robe with her, somewhere close, and as I found out later, it was because if anyone happened to knock on the door, she could put the robe. ”“Yeah!” Jerry gurgled.“Piss in my panties!” She giggled.She lifted her ass and sat on the top of the washing machine, spreading her legs and leaning back. Jerry stepped a foot or so away, gazing at her crotch. The thin, nylon panties stretched over her cunt, strands of curly cunt hair showing along the side.With her ass the edge of the washing machine, Debra began to strain. She and her son gazed at her open crotch, then a dribble of piss soaked through the panties. Jerry sucked in his breath. He then released my wife and she collapsed on the couch. She began sobbing softly, tears on her cheeks, hardly believing that she had yielded to this stud and been taken by him and responding as she had done, especially in front of this audience which clearly enjoyed her seduction. I was angry with myself for being part of this scene, but I was too aroused to intervene. I could not believe how excited I was watching this stud thoroughly fucking my wife, watching his cock pistoning in and out of.