Raat ko sone samay mai aapna bistar lekar bahar baramde mai aa gaya tabhi andar se maa ke aawaj aayeMai maa ke kamre mai gaya maine pucha, Kya hua maa... Tum bahar baramde mai kyu so rahe ho? Maa boli kuch nahi andar thodi garmi laga rahi thi isliye mai bola. Tum mere sath undar hi so jao na mujhe akele dar lagata hai.Maa boli thik hai jaisa tum chaho mai bola phir mai aur maa hum dono sath mai ek hi bistar pe so gaye. Raat ko bich mai meri nind khul gayi maine dekha mere bagal mai mere khwabo ke. That was naughty and hot! Best plane ride ever” I was feeling proud of myselfShe was laughing a little “Haha..I know”We ordered our breakfast and looked at the bright early morning sun light. Our flight was scheduled to land in early morning. It was on time. By now we were like friends who had a license to go naughty on each other. We walked out of the airport, got into a taxi and went to our hotel.We each were given a separate room from our company. It was a good 5-star lavish hotel. Big. I wore a pair of shorts with no underwear but with a sewn in liner, kind of like swim trunks. This way my cock could swing free, get hard without hurting and no one could really tell unless they looked really close. We left the apartment.When we were out I loved seeing the men pick up the scent of the ladies and try and get closer to them while walking around stores and retailers. All of the attention of guys trying to get or getting close to my wife and MIL was turning both women on. Most if. Our faces were no more than a few inches apart, so we would be able to whisper to each other how great it was for us. There was nobody around to hear us, but we both preferred the added intimacy of whispering. The big, soft ass cheeks of Jennifer felt so good against my body, and the muscles in her rear love channel were massaging my cock so pleasurably that I wanted to just stay in that position for a few minutes. JLo liked the idea too, because she told me how she could feel wave after wave.