The three of them stared at each other. Mrs. Jackson dropped her head and slowly looked up into Norman’s blue eyes as she reached out and started to... undo his belt.Norman’s bottom lip trembled as the sexy wife looked into his eyes, “Oh my... ,” was all he could muster. He looked over at his friend as he moved to the corner of the room so he would have a clear view. Norman looked back down at the sexy wife as she unzipped his suit pants. She reached in and grasped his cock. She opened the fly of. ? I need to talk to you... !”“Of course,” I said apprehensively.We went into the kitchen and Rambo started sniffing between her legs and running around.“Hang on ... let me put him outside for a while, I don’t know why but he’s a little excited this morning.”Janice was dressed in an elegant woman’s business suit as if she was going to work, but her visage was quite serious so I was expecting a confrontation.“So how can I help you Janice... ?”“I know what you’re doing... !”“I’m sorry... ! what do. ....We get in trouble," he asked. But he was enjoying his mothers touch and putting his hand on hers and helping her, causing her to smile. I like someone who likes what he sees and wants to actually touch me.....which you can by the way" she purred and watched as her son moved his free hand to her knickers and rubbed her moist hairy pussy through the material."you sure you want this mum im still a virgin?" He blushed as he said it, causing his mother to giggle and kiss him again."Really? That. . Wait! What the fuck are you doing with two babes? I thought your score was no better than mine!" Mike turned around and both of his hands clenched.Ashley and Lenore backed away as I dropped into a fighting crouch."I never said that," I pointed out. "All I said was that my score was disappointing." How disappointing could it be if you have two sluts hanging around you?" Mike said as he began moving forward. His hands were raised to chin height as he approached."They aren't sluts," I said.