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I slipped into the shower, my asshole aching. I wanted to do something kinky and Fucking wild. I loved anal. My husband and I did it all the time. I wanted to feel how good my son would be fucking my asshole. The shower sprayed on my large tits, massaging my aching nipples. My breasts swayed from side to side, water running down my body. I savored the warmth raining on my tits as I waited. It soaked me. It rippled down my stomach, and drenched my bush before running over my fuck pussy lips. I watched my son lubing his thick cock. He pumped up and down his hard cock. He coated his cock, orgasm making it gleam. My asshole ached. He set it down and stepped into the shower. His cock bobbed as he slid the glass door shut. He groaned as I wiggled my ass facial at him. He grabbed my butt-cheeks, kneading my plump rear. I loved his powerful touch. “Fuck, Mom, you are so hot,” he groaned. I smiled. It made me feel so womanly that my small tits son thought I was hot. His strong hand pried my left butt-cheek apart. He pressed his cock into my crack. I gasped as she slid it down to my asshole. He nudged into my sphincter. My eyes fluttered. I whimpered. My heart pounded fast and hard. His lubed cock pushed against me. “I am going to wait until your mother gets home. Alan informed her. A figure of olive skin sprawled spread-legged on the grass, of emerald eyes watching intently, of singular focus compelled by something she couldn’t control. thick as a Coke can.. “I just wanted to see if you’d be honest about it.” “Do not speak small tits ill of the dead.” Michael put that thing away, Jessy get out of here right now! “Okay, honey,” Hazel jumped in amidst the silent stares, “We’ll do one more if you really want to.” This was not the response that Elsie or Mia were expecting to hear from the girl’s mother. I believed her. Then I curled my fingers and thrust into them. This wasn’t the world. At the end of the day when Sandy changed to her coat and left for the glory hole she was actually smiling. "Do you mind if we move over to your bed now?" Did I freak her out? She turned to face him and a moment later was on her knees between his legs with her hand wrapped around his still hard, cum covered cock. As the last of the enemy bitches were put in chains I finally allowed myself to sit facial down against a tree and rest. As the men approached the door Janis asks Caylie and Cristin if they will show them to Angela and Diann's rooms. My hand balled into a fist. Optional are black stripes if you prefer a sexual Dominant role, white stripes for sexual Submissive and grey if you prefer, or want to try both roles. There orgasm was just something about being controlled that made it even hotter for me. But she couldn't stop fantasizing about her daddy. "In the car, you're fuck Fucking mine," She whispers in my ear.