.. you’ll drive me crazy.”Sensing that it was becoming unbearable, she slipped me another sensuous kiss, bringing up her free hand to hold my face...in place. As her tongue probed my mouth obscenely, subjecting me to an invasive, hot kiss, she began to pump faster, her grip hardening around my throbbing shaft.I tried to pull away from her, to let out a moan, but she held me in her cruel embrace, my exclamations coming out in strained bursts that were muffled by her thick tongue.It was maddening,. Everything was as usual. My wife and I drove up to the hotel in a minibus, went to Antalya, and we had to visit a fur salon that organized the trip. In the fur salon, my wife liked one very cool coat. The price after the auction fell from $ 9,000 to $ 2,500. but I didn't even have that money with me. Therefore, the seller Ahmed, a young handsome Turk, offered to discuss the price of a fur coat after a joint dinner and we agreed that in the evening the driver would take us directly from the. I wanted to rub one out but could not. Then all of a sudden Elsa pulled the curtain back and asked if she could join me and stepped in the shower without waiting for answer. Now this was awkward as we kept bumping into each other, my hand hitting her tits, ass or pussy and her hand bumping my cock or ass. My cock was already semi hard but with all this bumping and brushing going on I knew I would go to a full blown hard on quickly. I excused myself and got out before that happened. I dried off. I wondered if maybe Mum was angry about breakfast.We got to the point where we were done – well, done for the moment anyway. Things were in the oven roasting, things were in pots bubbling, the timer was ticking, nothing to do for a little while except clean up the mess we’d made and make space for more mess later.Mum looked around and I guess she was checking off in her head the things that needed to be done. She gave this little half-nod and said, “Good. I’ll clean up in here. You find Liz and.