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The master bathroom had a huge walk in with multiple shower heads that could easily accommodate the three of us. Mike and I stood there as she washed us each big from head to toe, paying extra close, almost motherly, attention to crotches, as her soapy hands slid along the delicate skin of our penis and testicles. She then stood and instructed us to wash her. All four of our hands gliding along her hairless body. Naturally we gravitated to her boobs, but she didn’t mind…as a mother of two, she figures boys will be boys I suppose. Afterwards we sat around the table and talked. I asked about David and if she still slept with him on occasion. She said no, initially he was just to nervous after being caught, but now he’s moved on. I asked them what types of things they’d done, the short answer was everything. They’ve done every position imaginable, including anal on a regular basis. They’d had sex in every part of the house, including the pool, and she’s even given him head in the car whenever she picks him up from school. But I could tell this was all mostly for her. Sure Mike was thrilled about his secret incestuous affair with his mom; I mean my mom was no Rachel, but she was pretty, and while I’d never thought about fucking her before, if I had the chance to come home to her pussy every day I’d be thrilled too! But his enjoyment wasn’t why they were having sex, hers was. And it wasn’t even so much her enjoyment that made her do it, she simply had an itch that needed scratching (so to speak). I’m sure her husband was great in bed, tits but it was clear that she had a sexual appetite that couldn’t be filled by a single man, and if it wasn’t for Mike then she’d be back on top of the pool boy, or a delivery man, or who ever showed up one afternoon. She simply needed more than one dick. I don’t even know if japan she cared about the orgasms, she was just insatiable and wanted to fuck as often as possible. Almost like someone who eats just because they’re bored. Regardless, both of them insisted that they still loved and respected Mike’s father. They had asian justified it to themselves, agreeing that Rachel having sex japanese with her son was somehow better than sleeping with random men. They mentioned STDs and pregnancy and how this was safer for both of them, but they were grasping. I just nodded along, I really didn’t care, I wasn’t judging them. Hell, Mike fucking his mom led to ME fucking his mom, so I was obviously on board with the whole thing. School would’ve gotten out by now. I only missed two classes and lunch, nothing that would be of much concern, but Mike had missed three classes and lunch.. Again. I pointed out that his attendance had become noticeable and his father could potentially be made aware by the school. We all agreed that Mike needed to stop missing classes for awhile, and that I would start missing a few and coming over to give Mrs. Palmer what she needed. She and Mike would have to settle for quickies right after school, it would be tough, since his father got home shortly after he did. And while they wouldn’t be as fulfilling as the 2 to 4 hour, sometimes all day, fuck-fests that they’d become accustomed to; pulling up his mom’s dress and bending her over the kitchen table for 5 minutes was certainly better than nothing. Speaking of which, his father would be home any minute now. They asked if I wanted to stay for dinner, I said no, I wasn’t ready for that awkward encounter just yet. I walked home tired and my head was spinning. I had jerked off 3 times in one day before, but 3 times in under two hours?! Never, and no orgasm I’d ever given myself was as intense or as draining as these ones. When my parents got home from work I decided to tell them the truth, well sort of. I told them that I’d left school early, and that I was feeling weird. This was all true. "Swallow it sis," Bobby reminded her. “Wanna tell me what that was all about?” I asked Jack when they were gone “Oh God Mom, I’m your daughter, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. It would end quicker if I could make him cum soon. "What about japan my son?" she asked. I learned to look forward to it. Yavara. My daddy was finally loving me. Finally feasting on me. He was giving me all the pleasure I'd craved. It made me shiver. Hank looked up to see Sarah enter the room. Chelsea lit a piece of paper with a Bic she had in her pocket and tossed it onto the fire. Supporting her arms they helped her sit up before putting one cock in each of her hands. The ecstasy of being destroyed had her in its grip, japanese and she wouldn't stop until there was nothing of herself left to break. Brie legitimately thought they seemed very trendy. "It's part of the Mind Bender kit that was in the suit tits case I brought back from Mexico." I just let go. If it was shifted to my pussy, I bet it could get me off. Forever to be thought of only when our minds drifted to those deep, taboo sexual thoughts. Who did asian you get to replace me?” I asked. Off me," screamed mom again, punching and kicking, trying to break free. So much incestuous pleasure roared through the bathroom. I was resting on his shoulder. I slid up them, caressing her as I nuzzled my face down to her pussy. Through the entire time his host had silently watched him. I said calm down baby yes Maria is here how do you know her? I’ll never forget that sensation of sucking so hard while slowly withdrawing her absolutely wonderful clit. I saw hesitation glimmer in his eyes and concern tightening handsome face. Now, in his daughter’s room he sat, waiting to do it again, this time to her. Craig eventually moved in, trying to find a spot he could attach to on C’s body. A stifled grunt escaped Scott's lips as his cock entered his stepdaughter's virgin snatch. “Yes, we’ll be fine, come on.” It didn’t occur to them that although she greatly enjoyed the sex, she wasn’t all that happy about her seemingly being unable to control her obsessive seeking out of it. big "Well maybe but is there something unique that will identify if we have your purse?"