Ayesha was knocking sexier in a wet bikini. We spent quite a few hours there then we had a good lunch.My hubby had planned a surprise for us. He said,...“Get ready girls. We’re gonna have fun” I asked him where we are going to so that I can dress accordingly. he said jeans would be fine for me so I was in jeans top and Ayesha was in her favorite outfit- shorts stop, needless to say that our tops were sleeveless.We checked out of the hotel in the evening. One of my hubby’s friends had come to. I almost confirmed her sexual relationship. My mom turned home early in the evening. She told me she was late as the car brokedown. She was not able to buy the printer and she had booked one. I asked her about the cellphone. She said it was out of charge, So switched off, she told me she had to get some sleep as she was tired. She was immediately sleeping even without changing her dress. I could feel the tiredness from her face and her disordered clothes. God was my mom a slut. A whore. Deep in. So anytime he asks me to do something, I’ll do it, whether I like the idea or not.”What kinds of things?“He likes to watch me have sex with other men. He likes to take me down to car parks for a wee bit of dogging with strangers, or to a pub for an after hours gangbang. There’s a lot of oil workers from the north-sea rigs go through Aberdeen and most of them have been through me at some point – I think I’ve probably shagged about 200 men for Danny… Might be a hundred more or less though, it’s. She wondered if Eric had possibly left the TV on again, as he liked to stay up late and watch those shows she disapproved of. Maybe out of concern, possibly from curiosity, she very quietly turned the knob and cracked open her young son's door.Her eyes grew wide at the sight before her eyes. There was Eric, her 14 year old son, laying on his bed completely naked. His legs were spread, knees up, feet flat on the bed. One hand gripped his boyhood, the other cupping his large smooth balls. Her jaw.