That’s when I knew that this was the last thing that she had expected, as for my wife it was always black and lacy underwear that signaled that she ...elt sexy.He put his hand inside her panties and groped her smooth firm arse; I could not believe my eyes or my luck. There, in the middle of the room, was my wife only in her heels and underwear stroking the cock of another man. This was shaping up to be the realization of my greatest fanaticises, but I did not know how far my wife would go.He sat. Right back there in the last stall, I was up in the loft napping when heard him popping that ass. I could see right down on them, That Mex was slamming her ass could hear the slap of his belly hitting her big ass. This wasn’t a slow gentle loving sex act, this was like a jack hammer breaking concrete, this Mex literally lifted her up on her toes with every punch into that pussy. As I watched from above, I could see her ass bounce each time he hit home. Marie wasn’t moaning now she was getting. “You haven’t said anything about Joyce, and I can see in your eyes and by your body language that you’re holding something back.”I sighed, “We had another fight. This one was my fault, mostly.”“What happened?”“I talked to Kara and found out that she came within a hair’s breadth of committing suicide because of Joyce’s call.”Anala nodded, “OK. I think I can cut you some slack on that one, but did your little tantrum solve any problems? Did it even make you feel better? Did it help Kara?”“No, of. ”“Then I guess I will have to talk to him about that.” A mischievous smile appeared on her face. “But you, you are interested in girls already, aren’t you?”I felt I was starting to blush, but I didn’t know what to say.“You thought I hadn’t noticed the way you look at me when you’re around?” Ronnie’s mother smiled and began blushing even worse.“That fine, though,” she said, making a dismissive gesture, “that’s completely normal. Actually, it’s very healthy.” She gave me a brazen look. “Close the.