There was a train wreck coming, and I could not help but watch. I was surprised that they did not go far away, like to her room. I was able to catch...up with them as they stopped in an alcove, one with a small sofa. I hid at the corner, just behind some tall artificial plants.My Angela wasted no time to pop the fasteners down both sides of his pants, and he was naked in seconds, his ebony shaft sticking out hard at her, a single-eyed monster demanding a white pussy. Angela was happy to. You lean forward and push your hips back, grinding your swollen clit on the top of my shaft. As you rock on my cock, you’re bending it some, in order to rub your clit. Mean while your breathing has once again changed, and soon you say "Oh fuck Daddy...fuck meeeeee" and you shake, and moan. You squeeze me tight and I can’t stop, and I cum. You squeeze your cunt, your powerful muscles gripping me, and even though my cock is soft, you squeeze and rock. My cock is soft, like a hot dog in a bun, you. That is when I got the surprise of my life! The light was from the television in their room and a lamp on the end table which cast a beautiful glow throughout the whole room. On the bed my father was lying face down with his face planted firmly between my mother’s legs. The scene was hypnotic. I never looked at my parents as sexually beings, but this changed all of that. Not wanting to be seen I backed up quietly, out of site from the inside of the room and wondered what to do. I could just. " he glanced at his mother and blushed."Go ahead," Fritz encouraged. "We're all being honest here, there's nothing to be ashamed of." Well, sometimes I would put on a rubber when I wanted to .. when I was, you know, jacking off? In bed. I didn't want Mom to know, you know, with cum on the sheets and all? So I'd put on a rubber and when I came, there wasn't a mess."The mother asked, "You'd masturbate in bed? I thought you only ..." She blushed in turn. "Well, I mean, I wasn't spying on.