You could see my dick through my jeans!I couldn't think straight, Melanie was in my head and refused to leave. I knew I wouldn't have been able to foc...s with her clouding my thoughts like this. So I...well I'm not proud of it but I jerked off at work.Luckily I was the only one on break at that time, so no one was around to question why I had locked myself in one of the bathroom stalls.When I closed the door, I stopped trying to focus. Letting the memory of Melanie fully replay itself as lustful. Wo usse apni laat aur kitchen chapel ki sole dikha rahi thi. Wo dekha kar amit jo ki pain mei tha, uske chahare pe kafi dar sa lag raha tha. Wo apni massi ka ye roop dekh k dar gaya tha.*****************************************stage 3**************************************‘tum abb mere kitchen chapel ki sole apni juban se chatoge’ dipty ne kitchen table par bethe huwe bola. Ye wohi kitchen chapel the jo phenkar dipty ne pure kitchen ko saf kiya tha.‘nai sa…masiii… ufff’ bolte huwe amit zamin par. I could not believe I was allowing my son to give me head, and to top it all off he was really good at it. Before he had started his work I would have sworn that he could never bring me to an erection but now here I was fully erect and it felt like it was getting harder by the second. Brandon’s tongue worked my balls methodically. After about a minute he let one nut slowly slide out of his mouth then the other. He kept his tongue in contact with my sack though and began to slowly work it up. I am laid out on my left side on my couch. My hands are tied with cord behind my back, my ankles are also tied together. My black skirt, hose and panties are bundled up around my calves. My button-down shirt is untied and around my arms, my bra is undone and pulled up around my neck. My bare bottom is sore from the spanking I've just received. I thought my ordeal ended with the spanking, but continues. And the unimaginable part is that my 22 year old son, Marcus, is laying next to me,.