I barely get through once a month Maa. Barely!What I was saying was 100% truth but my intention behind bringing up the topic was not ‘seeking advice...��. It was just ‘talking about sex’ with my mom. She didn’t know what to say. She looked at me with sympathy (or was it empathy?). Mom had been without sex for over a decade now. I was sure she too must be getting restless at nights. I had logged into her phone with my Gmail account. I regularly checked the history on YouTube for watched videos. I. Her pussy walls closed in around my shaft, and I could feel her pulsing the muscles in her vagina to squeeze my cock on every thrust.I grabbed her hips and thrust in and out, sometimes fast sometimes slowly, but always deep.My eyes closed for a moment, enhancing the feelings, but when I opened my eyes there was a middle aged coloured guy stood near Jessica’s head; watching. His trunks bulged at the front, but I have no idea how long he’d been there.Jessica looked up and smiled. “Why don’t you. Now, the way Alice and Phil were reacting to each other, there wouldn't be any problems when the mother/son incestual relationship does finally happen.Sam and Mary hugged, not like they hugged a thousand times before. This time there was new meaning in this embrace. It was a lover's embrace, not a mother/son embrace. They both enjoyed feeling the other's body pressing tight against theirs. They could allow the feelings of lust for each other come forth; something neither one had every let. I could feel her nipples hard against me adding to the voluptuousness of the massage.I felt her move back, and she pressed my body forward and surprised me by inserting a finger up my ass and rubbing it back and forth and simultaneously cleaning me and stimulating my prostate. Her other hand snaked under me and grasped my member which was given a loving cleaning. I struggled not to cum as she performed my cleansing.She finally rinsed me off and assisted me to get out of the bath. Using a large.