My cream ran down my thighs, as I watched his glans hide the excess skin of his foreskin, only to rear its head later. His cock was beautiful, with de...icate veins tracing their way along the thick shaft. Feeling kinky, I pulled my finger out of my puss and sucked my cream off it. His tongue licked his lips, like he was starving. I coated my finger with a thick layer of spit and pressed it against my tightly closed rosebud. I don’t know what came over me. I had never played with my ass before;. "Oh yeah I remember," she giggled, "That's a good one, got me all wet when I read it."While Trish continued to read I started on Ann for I could see she was responsive to my advances. I put my arm around her and we kissed, my hand becoming full with her plump breasts."Let's go into the bedroom," I whispered."Mmm, ok," she whispered back and together we got up and left Trish reading on the sofa.She wasn't wearing much, jumper, skirt, bra and knickers and then she was naked. She was already wet. Suddenly I felt something hard pressed tight against my ass cheeks and it felt like a man’s cock. It was huge and I could not move away from it.As the subway car bumped and swayed along, my short tight skirt was riding up on my round buttocks. That huge thing now was nestled between my cheeks rubbing up and down; again up and down.I began to fantasize about that huge dick. What it would feel like in my pussy or even my very tight asshole. I was getting turned on and horny.That person behind me. Even in modern times, there was a natural competition between father and son for a wife and mother’s affection.She went on to say that in our primeval history, families were tribal. A youth entering puberty announced his entrance into manhood by challenging the old chief for control of the tribe. If the youth succeeded in his challenge, having sex with his mother, the chief’s wife, established his control. The new chief solidified his control by fathering children with her. She went on to say.