So, it’s just me, my sister and my mother. My sister studies in Bangalore and she had left for Bangalore just a couple of days before this incident ...ook place. I didn’t foresee this coming.My father was planned to leave for a trip to Muscat in a couple of days. My lust towards my mother started right from when I was 18 years old. I got addicted to MILF porn and the ones which involved a mother and son sex were my most favorite. I had a huge stash of mom-son porn on my pc. It was very well. I wanted him to ravage me.He kissed my neck, sucking a little, but not enough to leave a mark. I was grateful for that. I didn't want to have to worry about covering up a love bite at the office. All those nosy bitches who answer phones and eat Hostess cupcakes all day long would have a field day, regardless of how or why the mark came to exist on my body.But the fear of professional shame and embarrassment left my mind as quickly as it came. He was real. He wanted me. I wanted him. All the. I had just come off a week long cruise with my parents and brother. No fun to be had on that boat… as it’s virtually impossible to get any action with your parents and your brother hanging on to you at every turn. I walked into school knowing I was looking my best. Got my schedule and my first class was Algebra. I headed straight to the class… sat down in the first empty chair… no one was around me so who the hell knew who was going to sit next to me… All I hoped for was that it be a hot. ’ Rob, who was still sitting across the table and watching the actions unfold, said, “Holy shit, Amanda, your tits are fantastic!” She could feel herself getting wetter, and also knew that Shawn could feel this. He started to work a finger in her pussy, and started sucking on her right tit. This combination sent her over the edge. She closed her eyes briefly to try to gather herself. She was still standing, but holding herself up with her right hand on Shawn’s shoulder, and Mike’s hands still.