I asked her to take some more pegs. She also enjoyed the drinks. Now after few hours she lost control on herself, her pallu was away from her blouse.....my friends started staring boobs of my wife.She was already wearing low neck blouse so her cleavage was completely visible to everyone. I saw the sexual desires in my friend’s eyes towards Shital. Shital was also careless about all this, in fact she likes all this. Whenever possible my friends were trying to touch my wife’s body. I feel it very. I couldn't move; he was right there. He reached out his hand and brushed back a strand of hair off my face and asked if the bed was in the right position. I said it was fine but, as I tried to scoot past him, he stepped across in front of me. He reached down and took hold of the sash around my waist. He fingered it, gazing into my eyes. It had been a long time since anyone had looked at me like this. He pulled the sash undone and once more the robe fell open. His hands reached for my shoulders. ”I replied: “Well Dom might be interested in joining in too.”“Oh really, she knows about your bi side then?”“Yes she’s had bi experiences too, so she’s open to it.”“Sounds like it could be an interesting date then.”We arranged to meet at a nearby bar that night. Dom was a little nervous about meeting Marcus but I told her he was a friendly and fun guy, and she didn’t have to do anything if it didn’t feel right. There was no pressure at all, I stressed.She dressed up in a lovely black dress. Mark laughed jerking his finger out and ramming it up her ass again.It felt as if her son's finger was sandpaper, rubbing her asshole raw. She began to sob, but she sat still, without struggling as tears of shame and pleasure running down her beautiful face.Mark penetrated his mother's asshole with one finger a few times then pulled it free. He stood up and rubbed his finger along her lips. Susan smelled her own shit on it, but she was unable to move her head away as her son pulling on her long.