We fell asl**p massaging and kissing Sally. She, in turn, fell asl**p holding each of our cocks in her hands. It was hard to stay asl**p. Soon afterwa...d, I woke up and decided to again play a little with Sally. I reached down to finger-fuck her. To my surprise, Eddie’s hand was already there, fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit. Sally was moaning contentedly. I slipped my finger in alongside Eddie’s but it wasn’t really that good. Then I remembered that Sally is very rectally sensitive.. .. I can see you're happy, aren't you, honey?... you good boy!I loved it, standing by his bed in only my sopping wet panties as my son massaged and sucked my breasts voraciously, his penis sticking straight up for me as he sucked just like when he was my baby boy.And then after a few minutes, I would kiss him goodnight and go to my room and do what I needed to do, leaving him behind to do what he needed to do.Sometimes I could hear his bed creak; I think he was fucking the bed. Sweet boy!We did. " I said it standing. Even though I didn't have to. I wanted to readjust my pistol for easier access. It was something about James that caused me to want easier access to the pistol. He never smiled, and he had a serious dead eyed look about him. The man had, at the very leas, seen too much in his life. Either that or he suffered from severe depression. He wore a look of great sadness, or the total disconnect of one who is no longer capable of any honest emotion.James scared the shit out of me,. My daughter is an extremely sound sleeper. I base this on the difficulty I have waking her up for school every morning. She moaned ever so slightly in her sleep as I felt her up and her legs parted just a bit. I was getting bolder and slide my hand down between her tone thighs. Even through her panties I could feel the heat and the wetness between her legs. I wondered if she had yet showered after her surrogate daddy had finished with her. I jerked harder, faster as I imagined it. I gently.