I was getting close to a climax, and at this point, incest or not I was on cloud nine. My son was giving me feelings, I had not felt in such a long ...ime. I was taking his cock deep into my throat. and then I felt his body stiffen and he let out a large moan ........"Oh awgh! God Mom" I'm cum'in, and I felt the first gusher of his hot load splash into the back of my throat. I swallowed it back as another large squirt shot from his cock flooding my mouth with his sperm. I too was. "How much time do we have?" I've got to be home by 6:00. We have friends coming over." If I shoot a load of cum in that pretty, little cunt...and then another load in that sexy tush...do you promise you'll leave it in there during your party tonight?"Chrissy groaned audibly, her eyes closing tightly. "Don't say that!" Why not?" I replied, "You know you love it! My whore loves my cum! You probably would like me to shoot a third load down your throat, wouldn't you?" She grinned but said nothing;. ‘Oh god Bill that’s wonderful … fuck me … fuck me harder’. Whoa!! … I didn’t expect that, dirty talk from the hitherto demure and respectable Betty. The words spurred me on as they always did but more so due to the contradictory context. I suddenly had an overwhelming feeling of lust … I was deep inside a sexy, sensual, responsive woman who was arousing me as much, if not more, than any other. The fact there was 50 years between us became completely irrelevant. A small adjustment to the angle. In fact, he hardly felt it until its tip met with the resistance of a testicle’s tough shell. Without missing a beat, or a stroke, she rolled the needle from side to side until it drilled easily into his ball. He was surprised that it didn’t hurt more than it did, but he was rather distracted. After the next two candles were in place, she stopped playing with his cock and started tweaking her left nipple instead. Five minutes later, thirty-something candles were in place, half of them anchored.