She had a terrific body, which one would have a hard time telling from the clothes she wore."Let's take these off now," she said, pulling off my brief... for me, staring at my cock, which was already fat and meaty, though not yet erect."That looks like a nice one," she said, smiling and warming up a little.She took my hand and dragged me to the bed, both of us tumbling down on it. She didn't bother to kiss me or anything, which I didn't really expect, just taking my cock in her hand and sliding. He was still pondering the questionwhen he heard his mother call out from the bathroom. "Bobby! Can you come in here for a second, sweetheart. I needyour help, son!" Bobby's face dissolved into a devilish grin. He couldn'tbelieve his luck. "Yesss! There must be a God after all.", he muttered.Polishing off the rest of his beer, Bobby headed eagerly for thebathroom and opened the door. He tried to appear calm, but when he saw his mother, he almostgasped out loud. Cathy was standing in front of. Disha went inside to get some. I shouted to get me tea, but maybe she did not listen. She did not come for a while. All were busy playing cards, so I thought of checking what’s taking her so long.I entered the kitchen. She was making tea and was not aware I came. As I entered, the first thing I could notice was her ass. It was big enough to get anyone’s attention. I was lost in the view for a while, and she turned and caught me staring. But she did not say a word.I had lost my senses. I went. ”There was a huge pause, to the point that I started to think we had a connection problem. Chris wasn’t stroking anymore. He tilted his cam back to his face and asked, “Did I hear you right? You want your husband to watch us have sex?” I nodded. Chris asked, “Is he gay or something?” I laughed, “Far from it. Remember how you felt when you and Cory fucked me? Did it turn you on to watch?” He nodded and murmured. “It’s no different. He’s secure in our relationship and loves seeing me with other.