I was practically dripping. My tits were aching for his hands, and my vagina had never felt so empty, and in need of a man. We didn't have to say a ...ord, it was understood what was going to happen. Then Harry was on his knees, he pulled my ass high, and took me. His hands grasped my tits, then went back to my hips.”Mandy was mesmerized by the erotic narrative, of her husband ravishing his mother.“My son, he stabbed that big prick into his mother's red, raw middle without a how-do-you-do,. “First drawer to the right of the cooker.” His heart began to pound now. Moments later she returned and began to delve into her handbag. He was intrigued when she took out a small brown paper bag. His nostrils began to pick up the smell of something spicy. Suddenly she delved inside with her hand and pulled out a large root of ginger. “Ginger, Miss?” he asked her. “Who gave you permission to speak?” she snapped. “Yes, it is ginger.” He had used it in cooking before but he always preferred. "Honey" she said. I walked around the corner and there she was, naked and so pretty. She held out her hand and it was like a magnet, I was drawn to her. Her nipples were fully erect and I knew she was turned on. I was standing in front of her now. "Samantha I have been waiting for this day, although I didn't know it would happen like this" she said softly. "If you want me to stop just tell me" she said. I shook my head no. She unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it off my shoulders and let it drop. ’ As I was about to reply, Maria started kissing me, full throttle. When she was finished, she asked, ‘Does Stacy kiss you like that?’ ‘Speak of the Devil,’ I thought. Stacy was right behind her. I saw her eyes, filling with tears, sorrow, and anger. ‘Randy, how could you?’ she asked. As I was about to reply, I saw Maria, happily smirking. ‘She kissed me, Stacy,’ I replied. ‘You know I’d never hurt you like that.’ After I said that, I noticed Stacy’s face, turning back into the joyous, happy,.