They kissed more and more until he moved to the back seat. Your mother followed him putting up her heels on the leather seats. He thrusted his cock in...your mom and all you could see was her face of pleasure. Your phone buzzed again.-“ Hey b*o how is everything going ?”You looked at the message then looked at your mother being fucked in the back seat of the car her son’s bought for her. You looked as the asshole who lied and deceived your mother continued to shove his cock in and out of her. . Paul and Anne came in. It was obvious that Anne had been crying. Paul asked Cynthia to come over. They took Anne to our bedroom and closed the door.I later found out Anne was upset that Paul was thinking of taking two more wives.After we finished the Tai Chi we all went to the restaurant. I could not believe it. Everyone had steak and eggs for breakfast. Our carnivore heritage had broken loose.Tiger had arranged for a trip to Mt Olympus. We went to the original Olympic stadium. We ran back. We. She leaned towards her and whispered something to her. And this frightened me and I distanced myself from her a little and kept gazing the other side. She wore a salwar and with the heavy wind that came in from the window her dupatta (linen wrapped over the shoulder) kept repeatedly falling right in front of my waist. This time as she tried to grab it and put it back on her shoulder she intentionally ran her fingers on my bulge. This was beyond my imagination and I was getting hornier. Her. I realised I still hadn't picked my shirt up and put it back on, so I did that as she turned around and looked at me, awaiting further orders.During the pause, we heard and saw the doorhandle to the living room turn, and in walked my mistress Chrissy. I was pleased to see her again, as she had been upstairs in the main bedroom the entire time."So you guys been having fun then..." She giggled as me and Donna nodded."Good, well if your done with your slave now, I need to talk to her,find out just.