She had a towel wrapped around her that barely covered her breasts and hardly came far down as her pussy. I deducted that her bathrobe must have been ...in the wash or something. I realised my rod was tenting out of my towel and a false move would slip it into the open. Luckily she didn't notice a thing and just wandered back into her room as I followed. As I followed her, I looked down and realised that my dick had indeed released itself and was poking out. With mom's sexy ass swaying from side. When he opened the bedroom door, he saw the bed was empty. He looked about the large room and started to panic. Where could she be? He quickly put the tray down on the dresser. Then noticed the adjoining door to the bathroom was shut and he heard water running. Silly him! He thought. She's just taking a bath."Love, I made you some coffee," he told her as he knocked on the bathroom door."Oh, thank you Greg," she called out" I'm almost through in here. I needed a hot bath. I was still chilled to. .. immune.I draped over her, my breasts swaying as I leaned in and kissed her. My mouth latched right onto hers, kissing her hard. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She tasted so sweet. She groaned beneath me, squirming, kissing me back. Our tongues dueled and danced. She whimpered, my futa-dick nudging into her thigh as she shifted beneath me.There was no aggressive passion that I was used to. Even in the most timid of virgins grew so wild after a moment. Just eager to get my cock in them to. That’s when I got the idea. I reached down to her and as I tugged on her blouse to straighten it, the zipper opened about an inch. As Tim was doing something over in the corner of the room, I pulled the zipper down another 6 inches, exposing a lot of her breasts. When I stood back up, Tim was next to me, staring at my wife’s tits. “I guess you want me to see her tits, don’t you?” Tim asked. I guess I blushed, because I could feel the heat in my ears. “Well, yea, I don’t mind” I stammered. Out.