I went to my bedroom which was off the main room, and picked up my dressing gown. When i turned to returned, stopped suddenly because standing in the ...iddle of the room was aunt Clare. She had removed her coat, and her shoes which were obviously wet, but she had now hitched her dress up around her hips and was pulling down her wet stockings – a sight that turned me on more than i thought.- As i entered the room she quickly dropped her dress and warmed herself at the radiator which was now. Omar certainly did . he smiled wolfishly when she entered the room in her provocative lingerie. to reassure him i was not gay i told him i just wanted to see her being fucked properly and as i was over fifty she needed a younger bigger stud to stisfy her. well i had hoped to join in and have her give me a long hot kiss while he fucked her doggy style. when he led her to the bedroom she wiggled her hips and i foolowed behind them. in the room he quickly took of his clothes to reveal a very big. She had a lovely big pair but what was making them more appealing was that her white blouse was dripping wet and clinging to her boobs and was slightly see through from being wet. She introduced herself and said she was pleased to meet me and I returned the compliment. She then asked if I was ok, I seemed distracted.I lent over the table, she guessed I had something a little delicate to say too loud and she lent over too. I whispered to her, "your blouse, urrhm wet t shirt". And gave her a. "In fact, she'll be very ok." My brazenness arose to a level that even excited me, as I realized that this was my chance to throw a little shock factor into the situation. I looked him straight in the eye and said, "Mia here will be fucked well. I'll see to that, since I'm her escort for the weekend. She'll come back with her pussy full of sperm, my sperm, and maybe some others'. I haven't decided yet, but I assure you, your wife will be well fucked, her pussy, her ass, her mouth. Ok Rog?".