In the elevator she kept looking at me biting her lip. The elevator finally stopped. She grabbed my hand and rushed me to the end of the hall with a l...rge Mahogany wooden door, she rushed me in The back side was all glass, I didn’t realize how high up we were, she jump on me threw me down against the black leather couch that smelled of armor-all. She got on her knees unzipped my pants found my cock again, this time she started sucking, it felt amazing it was my first time here beautiful eyes. . all the way down, until they hit the ground and burst into dust.I burst somewhere between my legs. I was wrapped in blankets. My senses reeled, overloaded and confused. Mother, hovering close, pressed cold compresses to my forehead, trying to soothe me."They're just bad dreams, honey. They'll go away. Can you hear me?"I saw her. At least, what I saw was mostly composed of her features. She didn't look like a witch. She was beautiful, extra beautiful, lovelier than sunsets on tropical islands,. It also made my tongue burn against your flesh. You worked your hips back and forth over my face, riding the wave of a coming orgasm. From under your dress the moist aroma was intoxicating. My tongue swirled along your sensitive lips, dipping in to get every drop of your orgasm. When my head finally appeared, my hair was damp and my face wet. I flipped you back around and pressed my damp face to your breasts. You moaned, thrusting your erect nipples into my lips. I devoured them one by one. . I heard Matt answering. We been doing it at least four years now. If that was true Matt would have been 14 when he started fucking my wife and Chuck 15. I wondered how it all had started. Did the boys come on to their mother or had my wife come on to my sons? I tried to move but felt paralyzed. I could feel my body but couldnt move or speak. I dont know if it was hearing my sons bragging about screwing their mother for the past four years right beside me had me paralyzed with anger. But then as.