I was aroused, my heart pumping, the robe fell to the floor to reveal her naked body. She gave me a big smile, but when I heard a rustle in the corner... and my heart stopped, all I could think was to RUN! There in the corner was a male nearly twice my age. He was clean cut, wearing a dress shirt and a type of Dockers only probably a little more expensive. “Hi” he said “I hear you have been fucking my wife” RUN was all I could think he let out a bit of a laugh. I was no longer aroused. “It’s Ok”. He's conflicted. He doesn't really want this to be happening -- at least the you being here and finding out part. But I'm going to stand up, walk in front of him, pull my pants down and he won't be able to help himself. He -- WE -- just hope you'll stick around and enjoy the evening."Tom did exactly what he said he was going to do. He stood up, took a few steps in my direction, unfastened his belt, unzipped his fly, lowered his jeans and boxers to the ground, and let his cock flap right in. Just as I’m almost done with her buttocks she tells me that she’s really enjoying what I’m doing and so I continue a bit longer. I use one hand to hold her cheeks separated while the other hand lets two drops of hot oil fall in her crack. She sighs, ‘Ohhh that’s nice’ as I stroke the edge of my hand inside her crack and glide over her rosebud without penetrating it. She purrs in delight. After finishing there I do long strokes along her body that extend down closer to the table than normal,. And saw her son sitting on her bed. He was sitting in the middle of her bed. His cock and balls were still hanging from his shorts, his legs crossed. Johnny looked up at his mother, his eyes seeing her long, slender thighs, the way the towel was tucked just over her swelling tits. The flap of the towel did not quite close near her left hip, and he stared at the creamy naked flesh.Peggy stood in the doorway of her bathroom, staring at her son. Johnny's cock was half-hard again, and he had her.