My heart was pounding and my emotions were racing. I remembered the look in my older brother's eyes, pure ecstasy. I plopped onto my bed and rolled o...to my back, throwing the towel to the side. Running my hand down my body I arched my back and played a scene in my head. A scene I've thought of before, with Mitch. He would come behind me, caressing my body into his, feeling his warm breath on my neck and the hard curves of his abs on the small of my back. I ran my fingers through my still damp. Please!” she was saying, loving the feeling of a man fucking her again. It had been six years. Six years of finger and vibrator. Now she had a hot, throbbing and enormous cock in her and she was loving every thrust of it despite the fact it was her son’s. “Andy we must….Oh fuck! Oh bloody hell! Oh my God. Oh yes! Oh yes!”The feelings were building inside her and she loved the tingling going from her belly and spreading through her. She couldn’t believe this was happening. Her son was. I knew some chicas that had tasted blood with “fresh sausage” when a man tried to force oral! Unaided oral sex needed trust or an immediate known mortal threat, and that was just not going to happen here.She gasped in eager surprise. “Do you have a spider-gag?”“Yes, but it is not going to happen tonight. Not with the bag. Now, if you want it doggie...”She virtually leapt up into position. Then she stretched her limbs out, writhed a bit, and did this ‘wave’ thing undulating her body a few times,. "What about panties?" No panties, short skirt" I replied. I was being bold with her and it was working. And then I remembered that she told me before that she is married. "Don't tell your husband" I added on as I waited for her reply. "I told him I am going shopping. We will only have an hour or two to hang out. He won't know anything, what will we do? Get a bite to eat?" She replied. "I want to bring you to my place so we can be alone." My boldness continued as I felt my cock twitch. .