In fact, she was getting excited! As Jenny's tongue played over my mother's nipples, her hands deftly unfastened Mom's pants and slid them down her ...hapely legs, exposing sheer white panties. They were conservatively cut, but I could see the dark triangle of her pubes through them. That icy knot of fear at the base of my spine was fading fast, while a very familiar warmth was making itself felt in my cunt as I stared at my mother's nearly nude body. God, she was hot. As if she was reading. “I bet he stole something from them.”“I agree. I need to get someone out there on the streets and find out more.”“Kay is going to freak out, but I don’t think she will try and run again.”“Let’s hope not.”“Tom.”“Yes?”“Did you know Sonny roughed her up?”Tom was quiet and didn’t say anything.“Did you or did you not know?” Luca asked.“I had my suspicions. Sonny appeared to me to be that type of a guy. But this was the second time that I have had any dealing with her. Both times she always tried to. It was the sound of my wife moaning at the top of her voice and a man grunting. Now, I’m not stupid, someone was obviously down there fucking my sweet little house-mouse wife and from the sound of it she was loving every second of it.I snuck into my basement tool room from a side door and I good a look at what was going on. There was my petite 110 pound small breasted wife lying naked on the couch. Her legs were spread wide open and were wrapped around some biker thug who was on top of her. She said: “It’s turning you on, isn’t it? “I shook my head yes.She said, “Put on your khaki pants, slip on your deck shoes and find a tight white shirt to wear tonight.““BUT,” I said.Then she said “It’s OK. We are just going to the movies; it’s dark in there, right? I want you to be able to take it off if you want to, or show it off if you want.”She slipped on her black stockings and garter belt and I thought we should just stay home! But she had different ideas for us. She put on a short black.