I became aware of hands slowly stroking over my body, goosebumps forming as their roughened fingertips trailed all over my hips and upwards searching ...or my breasts that were hardening and moving freely as I rode the cock and finger.I realised that there were hands holding me upright as I bucked and ground down onto the impressive cock beneath me, yet these hands were still wandering everywhere!! They appeared beside me, fully clothed in their fatigues, taking my nipples between their fingers. Now that I had claimed my mother, there was no way I was going to let go off her.It was one of the greatest misdeeds I was going to do. What I was doing to my dad was unforgivable. But the fact my mom craved for it more, justified everything.My dad was back home, a week later, and we tried our best to act normal. There was no way mom could serve herself to me when dad was around. Dad worked from home when he did not travel around the world, for marketing. And he was always around mom.But, on a. I was now rubbing both her clit and g-spot rapidly. This pushed her over the edge and she began to cum in waves. At the end of each wave I would slow down the pace a little to let her ride through the wave of pleasure. As soon as her orgasm started to subside I would pick up the pace again and start her next wave. I was able to take her through four or five of these waves before she reached down and gently held my hand panting, “ My god darling, stop before you kill me with pleasure.”She pulled. A son grand?tonnement, elle dit oui. Elle dit ?galement oui quand il lui demandas'il pouvait aller aux soins de l'h?tel, et, ? partir de ce moment-l?, ilne put s'en passer.Il se levait tr?s t?t le matin, allait ? la plage, puis revenait nagerdans la piscine. Il encha?nait avec une sieste, puis se rendait ? unmassage, un spa, et terminait la journ?e en terrasse avec un cocktail dejus de fruit.Le 3?me jour, apr?s avoir longuement observ? les autres personnes, ilemprunta discr?tement un autre.