Soon I was laying down on the marital bed and with shaking hands; synchronised the two devices and started to watch as they swam into view with a clar...ty that only a horny voyeur could appreciate!Shortly, they started to take the clothes from the bags and sort them into piles; bras, panties, skirts and dresses etc. Watching them I took my penis from my tracksuit bottoms and waited in anticipation for the fun to begin. Although in her mid to late 60s my lady wife kept herself in trim and I had. Both of us entered the dining hall. It was quite big. The L- shaped sofa was perfectly placed for wild activities. I could recollect the similar sofa, where I had done my personal record :).She:’ What do you want?’Me:’ Anything good.’ this time I was a bit anxious of a potential encounter.She:’There is many good things are there. Which one do you want?’ She winked at me at such a way that, it was clearcut indications of a one-night stand.Me:’Anything of your choice.’She: ‘Let me first change. ” Yazi willingly raised her arms straight up and let her barely there top rise up and clearly expose her swollen nipples before mom even touched it. She grinned as she stared at me, then my cock, then back into my eyes. I drooled as I watched her nipples twist into dense silos and grow tiny white bumps around them. My sister’s tits begged me to suck them now and I desperately wanted to alternate sucking them with mom’s! When mom pushed the top past her ears, Yazi bent to allow mom to slide it. The group around the table were applauding and cheering her on. Finally, the batteries died just as she was building to orgasm number five. When the vibrations in her pelvis stopped she looked up at me like I was the evil school master that had canceled recess. I pointed at the control and shrugged. She collapsed on her back trying to catch her breath. One of the women that had been watching helped Vicky climb off the table an guided her to a ladies room to remove the vibrator. Only minutes.