With mom fondling me so much in recent times, the thought of being naked in front of her was nonexistent. She put the thermometer in my bottom and be...gan feeling me up once again getting my cock hard as a rock. After a few minutes mom took out the thermometer and declared she had detected a problem. I grew nervous as I thought she might be on to something when she asked me to stand up on the floor. I jumped off the table and mom took my previous spot facing the ceiling and laying on her. Glancing over her shoulder, my Wife realised her mate had got this guy’s cock out and was discreetly wanking him so she turned and blocked them from general view of the bar, another quick glance confirmed she was now on her knees and had his cock in her mouth.The guy must have thought his luck was in as his next move was to start groping my Wife’s arse which prompted her to turn around to stop him but also gave her a good view of her mate swallowing his cock.Getting slightly overcome by the. ’ She stood up and made her way over to a line of framed pictures. Carefully stacked against a wall stood a number of pale green classical prints representing mythological subjects. Salamacis and Hermaphrodite, Diana and Callisto, Leda surprised by the swan, and what appeared to be a representation of Aphrodite masturbating a pair of cupids. Behind those were a number oil-paintings draped in dust sheets. ‘For all their wealth the Fairyfield’s possessed little good taste with the artists they. He's so good, he doesn't even need his hands. We begin to move in sync and slowly begin to come together. I tilt my head back in ecstasy, not wanting this to end. The foreign feeling of his manliness inside me is so welcomed. We come together and I lie over his chest for just a moment to catch a breath, then immediately get back up. I look to my master who is smiling. “I'm still tied up. What are you going to do about this?” I stop. I grab his face between my soft palms. “Umm. I've been a great.