She said she needed to talk with me. She explained that there were some girls that only worked when they had these special parties. These girls didn't... want to strip on a regular basis, but were eager to attend these parties a few times a year where they could make some really nice cash. This all sounded interesting, but I wondered why she needed to tell me so privately. "Well, you see, Daddy, Abby is working this party tonight, too."My jaw dropped. Just as she said this, I looked around, and. . just meet and fuck bareback like the sex-addicted sluts we were. She agreed, sent me a picture of herself and her number and told me it made her cunt drip with anticipation to be such a wanton, pleasure-seeking whore. We set a date and time for later that week but agreed not to chit chat on the phone in between. I would call her with the room number of the motel when I was there and she would come to the door. We wanted to stay "strangers" as much as possible.On the appointed day I got a room. So I got courage. And now my mom asked me to turn back because she wants to clean my front side.When she applied soap on my hairs her navel was in front of my face. When she shacked my head my face was touching her naval part. I fell the fleshless of the naked stomach because her saree was slightly moved. I didn’t control my feelings so I put my hands on my hips and pulled her towards and kissed her naval. She was shocked by my activity and she scolded me and trying to escape. But I hold her. On the other watching her with her legs spread wide and taking another man's cock was the most sexually exciting thing I'd ever seen. It excited me so much that I jacked off twice while watching. So what do I do? The love is gone and I'll never trust the bitch again, but the lust is there and I want to see her spread herself again for another man.We own a cabin on five acres up in the mountains. It isn't much; no power, an outhouse, and we have to carry water in, but foe an occasional weekend.