He’d gotten himself so hard doing this, I couldn’t wait to feel him sliding into me.“Fuck me now Craig, come on, it’s what you wanted.” I i...vited him over and he slid straight into me, slow thrusts to start and the table begins to noisily creek under us, he built up speed and my wetness increased, and so did my sighing. Now he’s going faster easily in and out of my ever widening pussy, juices covering his cock whilst I’m enjoying the whole of his dick. He fucked my like that for I guess ten. ”“It’s okay mom. Just get yourself comfortable. I made dinner and later I thought I could give you a massage.”“A massage? How nice. I would love that. You certainly take good care of your mother.”“I try mom. You take really good care of me.”Mary went into her room and got undressed. Peter put the chicken on the table and poured his mother a glass of wine. He figured she’d probably want more alcohol. His mother came out in her white silk robe. She sat down and Peter put the food into. And, I was more than happy to be that friend." "All right! Fair enough... so, I guess my next question is, were you ever going to tell me?" "Honestly, Karen, I can't answer that question because, I'm not really sure... I guess if a situation ever came up where I thought you had a need to know, I wouldn't have hesitated telling you. Apparently, Mickey thought you needed to know the truth of the matter. Otherwise, I don't think he would have volunteered the information." "Let me guess!" Gabriella. Jeff, Beth, and I washed each other. Knowing our parents wanted the shower, we made it quick. Once we finished, we dried ourselves, then left the bathroom. In the bedroom, Dad was still fucking Mom. We watched for a moment, then Beth moved closer. She reached between Dad’s legs, cupped his balls, and massaged them. Dad looked over his shoulder, smiling when he saw Beth.With Beth’s attention to his nuts, it didn’t take long for Dad to come. He held Mom’s hips, shoved into her, and threw.