After a few drinks, I left them alone for a few minutes, they were sitting close and chatting, when I came back, he had his hand on her thigh and I th...nk they had just kissed, she was very flushed and looked a little embarrassed, I smiled as she looked at me and just said ‘Go on you 2, just pretend I’m not here’. My heart was beating fast and I was getting excited, I sat across the room to them and watched. They kissed, it was a nice kiss, gentle and tender, then my wife stood up and let her. “Mom!” she gasped. My daughter sat up and then hugged the pillow to her chest, hiding those cute and little breasts. She squeezed tight about them. She bit her lower lip and then she gasped as she stared down at my naked breasts.Her cheeks reddened.“See,” I told her. “I'm not mad. I was just faking it. I didn't mean to make you run up here and cry. I was just a little annoyed that you didn't wait for me to be there so I could watch.”“Mom?” she said, her eyes wide with shock. “You really wanted. Evidently Olivia didn't require a male assistant. Still, I didn't get any softer thinking of Olivia servicing herself, while she ignored a genuine erection just a few feet away.No words were exchanged when Olivia finally exited the bathroom and slid into her bed.One day was over, with one more remaining. How and when should I tell Rianne that she'd won? I decided to wait until our departure. Only a miracle would put me between Olivia's thighs.I woke up to the sound of drawers opening and. My wife's eyes were closed. Her mouth was open. Her body moved up and down with the force of his thrusts into her. I looked down. My wife's naked leg was was bent at the knee with her foot resting flat on the sheets. His naked hips were resting inside her leg. Her dress was gathered around her waist and her panties seemed to be pulled to one side. He haden't even bothered to completely undress her. He was fucking her thru the leg opening in her panties! My virgin bride who became my prudish.