I too smiled and said “21-year-old”. She said ” I have a 17-year-old son”.I smiled. Then I said ” it’s too cheesy to say but you don’t l...ok like a mother of 17-year-old boy.” She burst into laughter. Then she told ” cliche to woo women! No?”. I too laughed and said yes.Then she told ” her son has got admission in IIT this year and I miss him”. I said ma’m ” I am sure he misses you too also”. ” Is this was the matter for which you were crying”? I continued. I felt awkward after asking this. I. " He paused. "I got a little baby lotion in my bag. Over there." I pointed.He slid off me and took the tiny bottle and squeezed it between my breasts and rubbed it in thick. Running his hands over each tit for good measure. I lay there with my breasts all shiny and slippery."This is what got the whole thing started yesterday," he said grinning, squeezing my tit. "God you are beautiful." The covers were pulled off of us and as he rubbed the lotion on me was looking at my body up and down.. He looked into Mary’s eyes and signaled his approval for the scent she had chosen. John handed the panty to Mack.John rubbed the silk panty across her nipples to highlight the sexuality of it.“Mary, open your legs wide. Show John your sex“.Sweet Jesus.This was what she wanted: a command from Mack. Mack, as her mate, showing her sexually to another man, not just any man, but to a man he himself considered an equal. Her body might as well have been struck by lightning. She tensed. Every sense of. I thought it must be accidently and did not care much, but to my surprise I could make out, it was not accidently done. I situation was like that and I could not respond back, but had to stand what was done. I managed to turn back and saw a man must be in his late 60’s bald with grey hairs, dark unshaven face, I can say an ugly looking old far behind me. Seeing no reaction from my side maybe, he became bolder and now started to caress my ass like anything, my figure is 34C-32-36, and I was.