I wanted to feel his fingers rubbing my clit again, I needed his finger to get me off.Jason had me humping back on his fingers as I raced to my desire... climax. Just as I was there he pulled his hand back and I moaned as he broke the kiss and said, "Come, lets go into the bedroom so I can make love to you. You know you want to make love to me. I love you and I need to bring you pleasure."He leaned down again and I kissed him; we began to walk and I broke the kiss. I stopped. I said "I want to,. " Good God!" What's the matter?" Grusha asked, concerned."It's just that that's not a proper thing for a Father... er, I mean, you're his Daughter and... oh, what the fuck, it's none of my business," Yvgeny stammered."So what do you want to do?" she asked, pulling up her nightshirt.Yvgeny flopped onto his back, trying to think past the alcohol and his raging libido. He could feel Grusha next to him shuffling with her night clothes, could sense the heat from her body."We musn't fuck," she. I've always found them to be sexy. I've also kept my hair long instead of going with the "Mommy" look when the kids were born. My husband really likes the way I've kept my looks. It really shows when we're out with friends and he compares me to the other wives. Anyway, that's where I was when my son came home. He came busting into the house just exploding with manliness and noise. It's like they have to announce their presence to the world or something. He dropped his backpack on the floor and. I also said to be spot on 11. And to wait in the car and message me when he arrived. He agreed bit with a couple of question marks. I showered and cleaned myself. I laid all my things out on the bed and slipped into a purple satin robe to do my makeup. I always try to be slinky when I do my makeup. I get so turned on as I do my face and lips but this morning, I was so fucking horny knowing I was doing my make up to be fucked. My cock was rock hard, throbbing and dripping. I think I know what.