I’d love to say how I spent half the night stroking my cock, thinking about her and Dad sucking and fucking. “Okay, I guess.” Mom slides a plat... of pancakes in front of me then, she walks over next to me and leans over and drizzles the pancakes with syrup. She is wearing her light blue silk pajamas still. A short top that shows plenty of her large cleavage, and loose-fitting shorts that seemed to crawl up her ass, showing off how wonderfully firm it is. She wears something similar every. ..I was working on hot summers day in the garden. I was hot and sweaty.. I had no time to shower that morning either and I could feel the smell of my arm pits oozing out. I really smelt. I liked thinking that women secretly liked the smell from men even if most would not admit it. (specially coming from a young stud working all day in the Sun). That day I did not feel like working. I was super horny and after seeing the lady of the house, I could not stop thinking of how much I wanted her.... One day about a month before he and Candy were to be married he told her the wedding was off. He had gotten a girl pregnant in one of the towns he over-nighted in and he was going to have to marry the girl.Candy was crushed! She took her ring off and threw it at him, told him to get out and that she never wanted to lay eyes on him or even hear his name again. It was a very low point in her life. Her marriage had ended when she caught her husband fucking her cousin and when she left him she. I could feel every ministration, all the build up, and not being incontrol just made it ten times hotter. Sure, a lot of this pleasure wasjust because of Sarah enjoying it -- it was her making my body wet, afterall -- but I secretly was into it as well.We built up closer and closer, my hands pushing harder inside. I couldfeel my right hand start to cramp, but I couldn't control it, couldn'tloosen the muscles or adjust the position. My face pressed into theground, and my knees ached. The massive.