You are the best husband in the world. You know that?”I grinned at her. “You’re not a bad wife yourself.”She arched her eyebrow. “Not bad? I...’m giving you a titty fuck.”I groaned, my hand sliding down from her hair to caress her cheek. “Yes, you are. You are amazing, Linda. I don’t have any regrets.”Her eyes blazed. Her head turned and her lips pressed into my palm. I groaned, my dick throbbing in the valley of her breasts. The precum leaked out of me. Her nipples caressed my stomach, massaging. I love my wife dearly but fucking her seriously HOT mom would be something I couldn't resist especially after hearing her moan like a whore earlier. She again sobbing begged me to not say anything so I agreed to keep my mouth shut. After the sobbing stopped she said how do I know you know say anything? This is when I took my shot. I said "If I'm involved I obviously cant say anything." She hesitated then said "How about I show you my tits and let you grab them. Then my daughter definitely can't. The lacy hem fell into place a few inches above his knees, and itrode up his silky thighs when he reached down to get the blouse off thefloor.Jerry took a few deep breaths before he pulled the sleeves over hisarms and began to fumble with the pearl white buttons, reversed fromthe buttons on his own shirts. Jerry didn't mind. He was in heaven ashe watched the girl in the mirror button up her blouse. How many nightshad he dreamed of something like this, tossing and turning in bed,yearning for a. I smiled at her as I passed and stuck the tracker the size of a nickel on the waste band of her simple but elegant dress. The tracker had no weight to amount to anything."So Wilson do we have her?" I asked."We do indeed," he said."I'll be behind our taxi," I said as I sat on my scooter waiting for her to enter the taxi. The taxi with Jing drove quickly and professionally back to the hotel. He, no doubt, wanted to get her inside and out of his sphere of responsibility.Only after Wilson assured.