It was 5 o’clock in the afternoon when we were all done and weren't expecting anyone for the next hour, the house looked spectacular. I was literall... exhausted, the doorbell rang and his first guest came in, it was his sister; she brought a half minivan of gifts for him. I helped carry the gifts inside “Jimmy” I pulled him to the side “have to go home and get ready” I whispered to him “thought you said you brought spare clothes” “well I do but I…” “Take a shower upstairs, if you leave now it’d. We are just going outside where the air is clear,” I said.“If I don’t?” he asked it most likely for the FBI’s wire.I just showed him a picture of his wife and grand kids. I had made the images on the way to his office. “We just need to have a talk in private,” I said for the wire.” The FBI clowns needed to know who they were dealing with as well.Once we were in the elevator I stopped it between floors. The bell rang, but the conversation wasn’t going to last long. I took his cell phone. “You. I put both my hands in the hem of her panties and pulled it down.“Ouch!” my mother cried and immediately locked her legs up. “Please no beta..” she pleaded.I didn’t listen to her and instead, I started rubbing her pussy lips form behind. Mom couldn’t resist any longer and spread her legs again, giving me full access to her honey pot.I could feel the thin stubble as I smeared her pussy juices on her vaginal mound. I pinched her pussy lips, making her moan. I slid two fingers inside her at once. One of the men turned his head to look at us and I could see his eyes go up and down as he appraised my wife. Next to him, a young woman, pulled his arm. He smiled at Marissa before turning back to his group.Tony was on the other side of the room and had a tall, beautiful girl on his arm. She was dressed in a tight-fitting blue dress that showed her ample cleavage and was short enough to just cover her crotch. And she was dressed more demurely than most of the women here. Marissa saw my eyes.