Now the difficult part was to break this ice. It was a difficult task when it comes to my mom who became more conservative after my father’s death. ... formed a strategy. I researched a few medicines, whose overdose could reduce your ability to take right decisions.They could increase your sexual urge and make you forget regarding what happened when you were under the influence of that medicine. However, it was a huge risk trying it directly on my mom. Therefore, I decided to experiment it on my. I could imagine herenjoying doing this with the other guy, no wonder her panties had got so wet, what a slut. I pulled her out the chair, lifting her leg so her foot rested on the chair, legs parted i pulled her panties slightly away from her smooth lips. Pushing my hand beneath the cloth i slid 2 fingers inside her, her cunt was soaking , asking if she liked being fingerered she nodded, was this how he did it, roughly fucking her wet hole with my two fingers, i pulled the panties from her. My wife was staring in sheer amazement then pushed Hank down on the couch and the next moment she was between his legs grabbing hold of his cock with two hands and then her mouth went over his cock. This was super erotic. Hank staring gasping, pushing up, my wife on her knees, her back arched with her pussy pointing straight at me. It was a sight that knocked me out of my senses. Her pussy juices were dripping between her legs. Her head bobbed up and down on Hank's cock. My cock was aching for. Julie sat down beside me and the other 2 across from me, all smiles and giggles. I was dumb struck and could only stare at them. They laughed at my obvious shock and arousal and Julie said "I forgot to say it's a theme party, you like?". She glanced at my now noticable bulge that answered her question. When the train got going they all stood up and started rifling through their bags in the overhead compartments for booze. Julie was reaching up on her tip toes causing her skirt to ride up a few.