I was amazed that she was playing with my dick like a professional call girl. When i asked about this, she said – she love to see blue film and she ...o fingering every night in her pussy. I thought, it is good for me. She is already so horny, so i need not to do much effort to ready for sex. I pulled her up and removed her bra and panty I had pushed her on bed. She was look awesome. Her rounded boobs were inviting me to hunt the,I attacked on her boobs and was pressing them hard. I made her. I tried to remember to pull off one or another of his articles of clothing from time to time, but I was mostly letting him undress me. I was highly aroused, burning from the thrill of surrendering my body to the touch of my very own son.When we were naked, I made him step back so that I could look at his body... just look at it. He was so beautiful! His shoulders were broad, his chest rippled with muscles, his belly flat, his hips tapered. His cock was long and thick. I was secretly afraid that. I was in a hotel near the M5, and I had a few drinks with dinner and got chatting to some other suited guys in the bar. It was just a few words here and there watching football. By the time it got towards midnight, it was just myself and an older stocky guy with a moustache and slightly posh accent. His name was Derek. We chatted away a bit more and he was asking if I was married and this and that, and he got round to talking about the time spent away by guys in hotels. He started talking about. "That was the best sex I ever had, thank you."I curled up closer into his arms. "I have never enjoyed sex that much." Get used to it, just think of the adventures to come."I was excited, and hoped he would've said that. I waited for him to drift off to sleep, and quietly exited. The next day I awoke to a doorbell. I had slept on the living room floor, since the furniture hadn't arrived. It was coming with my parents, and I was sure I looked like a hot mess, but answered the door anyways.There.