.............cums. You buck and cum so hard your pussy juice squirts all over me and you just keep cumming and I just keep fucking your ass. You screa... oh fuck and just as I hit that spot one more time you cum again and this time your juice flow is thick and there is a lot of it. When you settle down and is hardly moving, I tell you that’s how I want you to cum from now on, you understand me! Babe what about your party and the pool! I smile at you, are you ready? I tell you not to move be right. My son's wild lust was very evident as his hands, mouth and tongue worked all over my tits. I squirmed and moaned as my son gave me intense pleasure; I had nearly forgotten how good it felt to have my tits lavished with uncontrollable lust. After the longest time my son looked up at me as he flicked my nipple around with his tongue. "Mom, do you know what nice big tits like yours need?" I moaned back at my son, "No...tell me Eric." My son smiled, pushed my tits together, sucked on both of my. They would arch their backs tantalisingly, revealing the curve of their breasts, almost offering them, before pulling away again. Starting slowly, almost deliberately, they gradually surrendered to the music, becoming lost to everything but the pulsating, passionate strings of a Spanish guitar. On and on they went, until their motion became frenetic and feverish, tiny beads of sweat, like miniature glistening pearls in half-light, forming on their skin. It was as though the two dancers were. I am just saying to hear her out. You can express your feelings and she can do the same. If anything you can tell her flat out, but nicely, why you never wanted to hear her side. You can tell her you won’t date her. You can tell her to date others. You can say whatever the hell you want. But please. If not for her sake or your sake would you do it for me?”“Let me think about it. No promises, OK?“I love you, dad.” And she gave me a hug.We spent the next few hours catching up on her social and.