”“What do you think of Summer?”“Summer?”“The babysitter who watches the kids when they get home from school.”“I don’t.”“Don’t?...��“I didn’t even remember her name,” I chuckled. “I’ve only seen her once or twice. She’s always gone before I get home because you’re home before 5:00pm nearly every day.”“She thinks you’re hot.”“She barely knows me!” I protested. “And how do YOU know that?”Kara laughed, “Your daughter mentioned that Summer has a severe crush on you.”“How the hell is that even possible. . just do it, honey. Just do me."Sharon looked straight into her mother's eyes from a mere two inches away, connecting with her soul in a sexual, incestual way. Her hands slowly moved down her mother's back, over her skirted ass until they moved down her mother's hips and thighs, and finally reached the hem of her skirt. The teenage girl grabbed it and slowly pulled it upward.First the band of her mother's tan stockings were exposed and the elastic bands holding them up; then her. I scrolled down the page looking at each tiny box and its thumbnail; many had women sucking big cocks, or getting fucked hard from behind. I finally came across one called “Son Catches Mother.” taboo porn had always been my favorite; I like the thought of someone catching me watching something really dirty. Truth be told I had thought about my son a lot as he was growing up, and it had been getting even worse as he got older. I know that I is wrong to think of you child in a sexual way, but I. Anyway, her Mom said she was taking the jet ski out on Sunday and asked if I wanted to take it for a ride. I said sure and made arrangements to meet her on Sunday. My girlfriend didn't mind because she was working and she knew her mother hated me. I guess she figured her mother would just abuse me verbally and mentally for a couple of hours. i thought the same thing but I figured I'd go out on the jet ski and just leave when i was done. On Sunday, I arrived to find her mother, we'll call her.