Rahul’s reply was already there. At the bottom of the message, it showed three small icons of attached photographs. Without reading the text I click...d on the first attachment. In a moment, the screen was showing a naked photograph of my son, gently holding his rigid cock in his hand.I licked my dry lips and tried to control the pounding in my chest. The second snap was showing his cock ejaculating. I lustfully watched the drops of cum frozen in air. I pulled my pussy lips apart and buried two. I moved my hands up under his arms, hugging him to me, and that encouraged him. He thrust more deeply, emitting a low lusty moan each time, and I moaned along with him. We were making love! That's when I first realized that pleasure usually involves some pain. I was okay with that. I think that moment sealed my submissive nature, even tho I didn't know anything about the nature of submission or dominance at that point. I only knew I would do anything to make him happy, just so he would. After being thoroughly fucked, the unconscious Carol was resting in the arms of the big stud, who loved cradling in his massive arms the mature, hot milf. Her small size fitted perfectly in his large frame, like a little baby fondled by an adult.John’s lips were gently kissing the beautiful face of his naked asleep lover, while his huge hands caressed the jutting curves of her breasts and ass. He had screwed the mature lady like his cock was the piston of a well oiled engine and he had made. I didn’t mind, I love doing stuff like this. And for friends, family and my hot mom, I’d do it for free.The second thing I noticed was the incessant music booming through the wall.“Darran and his music,” mom said, shaking her head.He probably wanted to annoy me.“It’s cool, he probably wanted to drown out the sound of him braying like a donkey when he’s jerking off in there.”“You think he’s..?”I smirked.…And that earned me a playful thump on my arm.“Don’t tease me like that,” mom said, but.