"Mmmm," she said quietly."Do you like it?" I asked to make sure."Yes."I was glad.In a minute, it was my turn to be startled. She rubbed her fingers ov...r the outline of my hard cock. It had become more and more erect as I touched Lindsay's tits until it was full size."Ohhh!" I groaned.She apparently liked my reaction because she rubbed it harder. I groaned again, dropping my hands off her tits, and putting them behind me as I leaned back."Yesss!" I hissed.I could feel my undershorts stick to the. It was another car pulling in for gas. He hung up the nozzle as the gleaming Mustang pulled into the opposite side of his BMW. The car was a sweet vintage candy apple red Mustang Convertible. He could tell from the chrome that it was a 1966, with a powerful motor rumbling the ground around.Brock watched as a tall young man got out and nodded in his direction, Brock smiled and stepped up on the island to get a better look at the muscle car of his dreams. Blowing air through his lips in a silent. “Ummm… mom said you wanted help in putting away some boxes…” I said.“Oh yeah. They’re inside. Come in, I’ll show you” she said, and walked towards the room like nothing had happened between us just then. I dutifully followed her into the little bedroom. On the floor were three large cardboard boxes, neatly wrapped in brown tape.She opened the overhead cupboard and asked me to put those boxes in there. I lifted one box with great difficulty, and by the time I put it in the cupboard, I was. " Susan was now crying hysterically. "Why are you doing this Michael I love you, you are my son." "I love you, you are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I have dreamed for years what it would be like to make love to you. To know how great it would feel to hold your tits and to slip my cock inside your throbbing scalding pussy. I also knew that you would never let me. But now it is different. Actually you are not even cheating on dad. We are keeping it in the family. The only difference is.