I spent two hours in the mornings, on group home business. Usually between six and eight in the morning. I'd have my breakfast, then spend two hours o... my trading programs. I had set up two new accounts, one for Joyce and me, and one for Brenda. There were several trading accounts for the charitable trusts, all set up to manage risk.At ten or ten thirty, I'd quit my trading and go over to Joyce's new home office, so I could spend time with her. Gerta had found us an older lady, to live in, and. Soon, I was pumping my hard dick deep inside my own mother’s pussy. Mom moaned and gripped my shoulders tightly with each thrust. Her pussy muscles gripped my dick tightly.We both were fucking like mad dogs, throwing our relationship as mother and a son out the window. We kissed, licked and bit each other’s lips, shoulders and chest, while our crotches moved rhythmically.Mom was rubbing her clit with one hand as I pumped into her and she had already cum twice. She gripped my dick tightly with. Then disaster struck. She started to move her hips with me! The pleasure level of 80 shot up to a 1000 and I wanted to concentrate not to cum.... “Fuck Bree, I cant anymore.” And I pulled out and shot a huge load next to Bree.I ran to the bathroom for some reason and started to wash my penis off of cum... “Fuck, I wanted to make it last, damn Bree that felt way too good.”“You should have said something, I could hqve stopped.”“I think I can go again.”“Really? Guys, cant go twicee.”I didnt let. Rutting like a beast, right? You’d get fucked during breakfast, lunch, and supper. You’d get fucked in the shower. You’d be in a permanent gang-bang, no end in sight. Am I right?” I teased Connie with such a fantasy, as unrealistic as it was.“Yes ... I know that it can’t ... happen ... but oh, fuck yes!” Connie screamed as she creamed herself on my prick.“Well, you could definitely go into porn, which is pretty damn close!” I pointed out as I thrust deeper and further inside her dripping wet.