After a few deep breaths i managed to pry my eyes from him. Even looking away i could still picture his perfect body in front of me, the image was b...rned into my mind. I could hardly sit still anymore, i squirmed in the seat as my gaze went back to his body. I started to loose control, my hand started to drift up to grab is amazing ass. Right before i was able to touch it he turned around and my arm dropped as my face went flush. He looked at me and asked if i was ok and told me he just. As my wife worked on her mother's pussy I watched Bill pull my wife's pants and panties down, removing them along with her shoes. Bill ran his hands over my wife's ass and with no warning shoved three fingers into my wife's pussy. I expected my wife to cry out in pain but instead she moaned in pleasure and rotated her hips in a circle."God Damn Tim! She as wet and horny as her mother!" Bill said."I'm going to clean up a bit. Keep them both horny and wet." Bill added as he walked out of view of. "I know, bae! But why aren't we having sex?" I reply. "Look, bae, you know how much I love sex because I've told you so. But I think our ideas of what our sex lives she be are a lot different. You wanna shower me with love and affection, then make love to me. Which sounds nice, but that's not really my cup of tea. Yes, I want for you to respect me as a woman and to treat me right. But I would also like for you to tell me to shut the fuck up, every now-and-then. And mean it when you say it! . After my last class I went to Mom’s office and I walked Sam to her last class again holding her hand. I kissed her before she walked into Mom’s classroom. Mom gave me a big smile when I did. That afternoon Mom and I resumed holding hands for the first time in fifteen years. We went to a Chinese buffet for dinner and had a nice time as we overstuffed ourselves. I was holding each of their hands as we returned to the car. As soon as we got back home Sam hurried us to my bedroom, got us naked, and.