“Let me kiss and see your pussy hole, the place from where my child is going to come out,” I said. I wanted to see her cunt again and again till t...e end of the world.“Do it lying on top of me,” she said. “I want to feel you on me, always” she added.Lying on top of her, I turned around burying my face between her legs. Mom parted her legs wide enough so that I could see and lick her pussy comfortably. Now my tool was above her face and with a slight movement, she got my cock in her mouth. My. Trying to see what he was thinking. He reached up and stroked my cheek with his finger as a sly smile spread over his lips. I knew then that he was thinking about the same thing I was thinking about. I must have fallen asleep lying against Hawk, because when I opened my eyes, it was darker then it had been. The fire was just about out and the beach sounded deserted. I sat up and looked around and realized there was no one else there. There were no other couples, no other fires burning. I looked. As you might suspect I am not only a hopeless voyeur but a piece of shit for having sexual thoughts about my own mother just after laying my father in the cold hard ground and you might just be right. The one thing I knew for sure about my father was his complete lack of sexuality, at least where mother was concerned. They hadn’t made love in years and I knew that because on those rare occasions when my mother had a little too much to drink, sex became her favorite topic of conversation,. Then, with a gasp of surrender,she shoved three fingers into her pussy as she jerked and rubbed,trying to have an orgasm. She managed to get a little one, but itwasn't really satisfying. When she came out of the shower and toweledoff, she realized she hadn't brought anything with her to change into. She cracked open the door. "Lori?" she called. "I forgot my pajamas. Would you get them for me,please?" Chuck's voice came softly. "They're already under the covers. I'll getthem. Where are.