.you've done it too?" I asked weakly. This was getting surreal."When I was young and horny like you." His look told me he wasn't joking. He leaned ove... and touched my arm and looked earnestly into my eyes before saying quietly. "But, hear me boy. Don't you go trying it out on your own. Not without me or Peter being there. Guys have gotten themselves killed that way." My mouth went dry and I could scarcely whisper. "You mean ..you mean you'd let me try it? I gasped. He couldn't mistake the. .' Whimpering, whining and crying openly I pleaded as he instructed '...Please Daniel fuck me, please fuck me Daniel...' Over and over I kept saying that as Daniel worked his throbbing cock deeper and deeper into my aching rectum. My stomach was cramping something awful, thighs quivering uncontrollably, anal opening was feeling as if it was being ripped apart and Daniel continued to work his immense massive fuck tool wrecking my insides. My head was twisting from side to side in anguish, I. .. ... ... ... motherly.Last night on the couch, Did you let me see up your skirt on purpose? I mean did you catch me looking? Did you keep crossing your legs on purpose Mom?I saw them you know ;) your beautiful white see through panties.I remember last week when you and Dad came home a little drunk.You looked fantastic as always Mom in your tight white blouse and short black mini skirt.After a while I heard a snore from you on the couch. Me and Dad both looked at you then each other. "there's. She could feel her heartbeat racing as his finger slowly made circles on her clit, she could feel herself becoming aroused, her pussy becoming more and more moist with every stroke his finger made. but she could also feel his hard, throbbing cock pressed against her hip through his boxers, breaking off from kissing she commanded him to take them off, he quickly went back to pleasuring her, her legs automatically opened wide, she wanted him in her. Her hand guided itself to his big, pulsating.