I felt that I should have an urge, desire to make love not just go ahead and do it for the sake of doing it.That evening we bandied words, chatted abo...t nothing -- we both felt the tension, waiting for the other to make the first move. I didn?t want to initiate sex, I really didn?t have an urge but the conversation tended toward sex and our recent experience. He asked me if there was anything I found particularly offensive. ?Darling, was there anything we did that really upset you the other. “So hot,” Marla whispered throatily, rubbing at her daughter’s swollen clit. “I was, when I was your age, too. I used to be so hot, I could hardly stand it. I was afraid to go out, afraid I wouldn’t be able to control myself.”“Really, Mother?” Sally asked, shivering with pleasure as her mother rubbed firmly upon her swollen clit.“I still am,” Marla confessed. “In fact, I’m hotter than I ever was.”“Are you hot now, Mother?” Sally asked in a low voice.“Like you, I stay hot and wet,” Marla. When I saw him I shot my nut off and screamed in my orgasm over my stomach. He laughed and said dam dad, you blew one hell of a nut off. Yea, well I was pretty horned up with you watching this movie and I had to get this nut off as well. I tried getting up and cleaning off, he threw his towel to me so I could wipe up my cum. He then sat down on the couch in front of me and still naked. I was really surprised that he felt this comfortable in front of me now. Jon said "Dad it was really hot. I licked just a little to start with; scared I wouldn't be good enough for my dad. Then as I heard him gasp and moan at the feel of my tongue, I grew more confident and soon I had the whole head of daddy's cock in my mouth. It was hot and smooth, and daddy's precum trickled on to my tongue, the taste of it was sweet. I flicked my tongue over the head, and rolled it around so that I could lick the precum that was increasing the more daddy's cock stayed in my mouth. I started to open my mouth.