Probably realising that it was me, my wife pushed back as I watched her cute ass rub against his pelvis and his cock go ever deeper.Now I was totally ...orny and had already slipped my shorts off and was applying a little KY to my own cock while I slid my fingers up and down to the beat. I watched the repair guy rock back and forth, sliding his cock inside and hearing a muffled moan each time he did from under the covers.I happily wanked away and saw him watching me also, then he reached out and. I removed her salwar and my shirt saw her beautiful boobs cupped in a blue soft bra. I touched them with lot of lust; I moved my fingers between the boobs and felt them on the bra. I kissed her ears and neck which made her horny and I started kissing her wild holding her chin.I unhooked her bra and started licking it, I dropped my finger inside her panty and I felt the warm juice, I rubbed her pussy lips gently and took her boobs in my mouth. After sometime she pushed me on the bed and she was. Then Mom said, "I'm glad I brought you along. I'm feeling prettyblue about Dad, and I'd really like to have somebody hold me." She backedover to me as she said this, and I put my arm over her.She snuggled up close against me, her big soft ass pressing right againstmy cock, which was already hard. I tried to draw back so she wouldn'tnotice, but she moved right with me. She put her hand over mine andsqueezed it. "That's better. It feels really good to be lying close toyou, honey." Yeah, Mom, it. He understood it clearly now. You can never go back. It was the first inkling of clarity he had had in years. Life had been cruel to him, sure, and he was certainly no fan of fate, but maybe it was doing him a favor here. As his eyes dragged the surface of her aging, tired skin, he felt it all the more succinctly. He began to see past the infinite beauty of unrequited love, and could suddenly view her for what she truly was. She was a train wreck. She was a beautiful, nostalgic, tattered.