We had worked our way back into the missionary position and were french kissing and fucking at the same time when he finally started to cum. I loved l...oking at the expression on his face while he squirted inside me. In less than five minutes he wanted to fuck again. I remember asking, “That’s fast?”He just replied, “Spread those legs!”We started the second round on the sofa, ended up on the floor and finally finished with us standing up bent over the sofa with him fucking me from behind with my. Joined with his penis still embedded deep inside the warm, cum-drenched channel of her wondrous vagina.What was happening now? Were they still fucking? Was he himself now?Another shiver of excitement ran through his body. Now he was the son. He was the son and she was the mother once again. He was fucking his mother. Fucking her with his own cock and not hers.Whatever it was that had possessed them, had freed them from its hold and returned them to their own bodies.Before it was different.. Both my parents were at work, as was my wife. I just was offered a new job and I was taking some time off after quitting my previous job.I was out front, pulling some weeds from the lawn to kill time. Then a car stopped in front of the house. It was a convertible, and HE was in it.He just left his c***dhood home and was on his way to his new adult home. He saw me and decided to stop and say hello.The first few moments were very awkward. Which you would expect. That soon passed and we caught. Coal, Nikki and Daisy were lying next to the large slidingglass window watching for activity among the animals. We sat on thecouch about two feet apart talking."Julie how long have you been here?" Six years, I really like it here and don't plan on leaving." You say that like you have moved a lot?" No, not really, I would just really like to stay in one place, I guessfor my whole life. You know the sort of know everyone in town, say topeople 'Oh yeah, you remember when so and so, blah, blah,.