It was about to happen. I was making my fantasy come true. I was going to see my beloved husband suck his own sons cock. It was one of the best sexual...gifts a mother could wish for. I did my best to make it an easy transition for them. I wrapped my lips around Evans cock once again, and gave him a few strokes with my mouth. I took it out and directed my sons cock toward my husbands face. Don was scared. I could see him trying not to shake. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth. I fed Evans. I grab a second beer and head to the couch again. Flipping on the TV there seems to be nothing on, just some awful reality TV shows and news. I quickly finish off my beer and go onto the second, the alcohol quickly takes effect and I start to feel a little better and relax. It gives me time to reflect on my day and how I got fired. It really wasn't my fault but someone had to be blamed and I guess being the newest guy I had to take the fall for what someone else did.From what I gather someone. Mom just smiled and said now dad could not refuse her wanting to rip the old tile out, finally, for a wood floor. We picked up takeout on the way home and dad was waiting for dinner.I was going up to get a shower before bed just as Annie and Crystal knocked on the door. Other than to go up to my room to get all their books, we stayed downstairs. Over the next few hours we went over everything twice and then dad took the girls home. I was exhausted anyway, so I just went up to crash on my bed. I. I want this to last a while, it won’t ever happen again. I gently feel down first on the slip then pulling it up and stroking the tights, I am so hard underneath. Pre cum has already soaked through both thin pairs of pants. I put my hand down inside the tights. I rub myself through her dirty panties. Try to hold off. I tell myself. Lay still and relax, V I wish you were here, not to see me like this, but right now I would love to be putting my tongue inside your sweet pussy. I remember the.