‘I wana look down your top again.’ He stated as a matter of fact.I had to find a way of getting him to let go off my ankle, if anyone else got on ...the bus they would see me with my legs akimbo! ‘Err... well, I duno... if I let you, will you let go of my ankle?’He slowly, reluctantly released his firm grip on me and confirming the deal. Quickly I closed my legs, my muscles tense, my knees hard together. I thought that if I let him have a real good look down my top, the suspense would be over and. I informed her that I would indeed erase it but only on the last day of her visit, by which time there would be a few others to go with it.I told charlady to take a shower, as I left the wet room and headed upstairs, in the guest room I went through her luggage picking out her attire for the day. I selected a silver coloured blouse, because I liked the way it was tailored to sculpted to her upper body, thus showing off her fine large tits better, I selected a dark blue short mini skirt which I. My once conservative mom was now his sex toy. Luis was staring at the proper housewife's most private parts. Immediately, he buried his face into her wet pussy, causing her to yelp.After about five minutes of this, she more than willing as I noticed her knees starting to buckle. She then lifted one leg on the couch to give him better access. The slut! Seconds later she was yelping repeatedly as she came."OOH OOOH AAEEH! AAAAHH!" mom was moaning and writhing on the couch like a bitch in heat.. Should I stop them. But she was enjoying it. God, I was enjoying it. As she came down from her climax, she saw me watching her and in panic and embarrassment, she pulled her blouse closed and pushed at the men until they got up and let her out and she rushed off to the toilets. I ran after her and caught up with her in the passageway to the toilets. I grabbed her and held her to me. She sobbed into my chest and spoke very quietly. I had to ask her to repeat it. "I'm sorry." she said. " Don't.