Suddenly, Murielle leaves her stool and slips into my arms, which hugs me. I’m so happy. She whispers sweet words in my ear. I am too glad, proud to... show my wife’s love to those who surround us and especially to this man who keeps watching us. Suddenly she whispers: “This guy has been staring to me the whole evening. I want to arouse him”. I remain banned, I have the impression of a cold shower, I think that I did misunderstand what she was saying. She repeats: "I want to excite him, to make. My mom brought her leg from the side of the couch and wrapped it around his thigh. I saw her hips start to thrust back at him."mmm... mmmmm... mmmm... mmmm," she moaned with her lips closed, obviously not wanting to make noise. Little did she know that her son was wide-awake, watching her fuck his friend on the couch.Her arms wrapped around his shoulder and he brought his mouth up to kiss her. I could hear her moaning through his mouth during their kissing. They were now both fucking each other. Karla and Lisa were in their 50's retro bras and their outfits screamedit. Lisa had Karla in an old fashion 60's tight sweater and wow did itshow off Karla's figure! With her pencil skirt, nylons, and heels, wewere both very pretty girls.Our wives thought we looked so cute they lined us up for a photo shoot.I almost felt like a model. Cathy told me to stand tall, shoulders back,move those hips. We had so much fun. Both wives said we could be modelson the runway.We showed the photos up on the TV. "Sooooo, I sell home services eh?" I laughed hard. "Howdy, Mr. Jamail has no idea what services you provide. I interrupted so you wouldn't inadvertently spill the beans on our harmless lil prostitution ring." she said with a wink. "Ahhhh, I see. I never really thought of myself as a hooker, but hey, it's fun and it's bringing home some cash." I laughed. We finished a light meal and headed home. Gypsy couldn't wait to get home to get comfortable and started shedding clothes as we entered the.