Next day was Saturday and my husband and me gone to see a movie and had dinner and when we came home it was 11.30pm and servant was sleeping and I ask...d my husband to bring water as I was scared to go there in late night. He brought water and after we changed my husband asked some whisky and said he is not sleepy so wants to drink and play chess.We start the game and drink after half an hour in game I was in winning position so I asked him if he loses the game what he will do so I said ok if. "What you think about Jane?" Mai squeezed my hand gently and smiled at me, "Not be sad Jane, he no good for you" I know that Mai" I squeezed her hand in reply, grateful for her support and friendship, "You are though, you and Kim are good people, nice people"We collected a picnic basket and arranged for it to be taken down to the jetty where Kim stood waiting, a long, cool looking drink in his hand,His English was almost flawless and he was genuinely pleased that Mai had managed to persuade me. ”I looked up at her tits moving around and started squirting. Mom’s pussy kept milking me like I have done with my hand in the past. When I finished Mom slid off and sucked my cock clean.She said, “Don’t go away, I’ll be right back.”Mom returned with a nice warn washcloth and washed my cock really good. Then she used it to wash her pussy too. She even poked it up inside her pussy with her fingers and then pulled it back out.Mom said, “Thank you honey, I really needed that. You can fuck me. I had never experienced anything remotely like this before. I’d always thought of rimming as some nasty thing that disgusting little gay guys with diseases did in the back of porno theaters. Jesus was I wrong…Ever since I had walked out of the bathroom I had been rock hard. The smell of Steven’s balls and the feel of them in my mouth had kept me hard and now him licking my ass was heaven. Under me, between the blanket and my stomach my cock was rock hard. I could feel the wetness of my precum.