We were sitting around bullshitting one evening and Josh asked if we had any ideas for a new job for his girlfriend. I got right to the point. “What...are her skills?” “Apprentice dick sucker, but she’s not getting enough practice,” replied Josh. “She’s also into masonry – a prick layer, that’s with a ‘P.’ She just doesn’t seem too much into the trade. She gets so fucking bored with sex that when we go to bed she wants to sit up and read recipe books. I tell her I want to salt her to taste, maybe. I pulled the foreskin back and licked around his pee slit, I could taste his piss he must have just had a piss like the guys had just had the night before. I licked over his slit with my coarse tongue making him shudder and pull away. "Fuck that feels sensitive," he said. I clung on to his cock and licked along the shaft down to his balls. His hairy balls were too big for me to get into my mouth at the same time. I sucked each one individually. As I sucked his balls I ran my hands down his. Then i came out after without cumming and we dint speak a single word then we had dinner in silence.So when having dinner i noticed a difference in the way my son Sanketh look at me he was staring my boobs which my nipples were poking through my nighty as i wasn’t wearing any bra i was only in panty then i saw him he diverted his look and saw him tensed but i had a sly smile on my face then we went to our bed i asked him to sleep with me for that night and could see a little bit joy on his face. "Daddy?" she asked again."Yes, sweetheart." Is it wrong that I liked it so much?"That was a hard question to answer. If she was committing some kind of crime just by enjoying that kiss, then many of my thoughts so far were felonious. But neither of us could help it, and perhaps that was an answer in and of itself."I don't think you can really call feelings wrong. You don't have any control over them, after all. It's acting on them that's wrong sometimes. For instance if we kept kissing each.