Just admit it." What's that's supposed to mean??" You know exactly what I mean. If you want it so bad then just go get it." You mean Chase? Honestly! ...I'm really startin to think you're messed up in the head! I'm his fucking mother, Kaylyn. He's my own fucking son! What the hell is wrong with you??" Look Nicole, you're the one who called ME remember? I'm just tryin to help. And I'm not messed up in the head. You're just pissy cuz you know it's the truth and you're afraid there's something. My pulse was racing with the anticipation of what was about to happen.Laura chose a seat diagonally opposite mine, with a knowing glance to each other as our train pulled out of the station to begin our fifty-five-minute journey home. Five minutes out of the station, Laura made sure I was looking in her direction before leaning forward to pick up her bag from the floor. She knew her gaping neckline would provide me with an ample eyeful of her cleavage.With the bag on her lap, she delved inside. As he walked away Jackie grabbed my hand under the table and placed it on her knee and using her hand pushed mine up her skirt to her pussy. She didn’t have any panties on and my look of surprise caused her to giggle. What’s more was that she was sopping wet and I easily slipped 3 fingers into her waiting cunt.However I was very wary at this point, surely if I got caught finger fucking my wife in a public place we could end up being arrested. That would be difficult to explain to the British. Our anniversary came and I was under the weather due to allergies, and she told me to just stay home and relax and she’d go get me some things to make me feel better. She even patted my penis under the cover and said “I have something in mind for THAT too!” Before she kissed me and went out the door, she winked at me.A few hours later, I received a message from F...,, telling me to check my email. When I did, I saw the video that I have posted here. T. had actually dropped by his house and they.