Drinks were making her effect and we both were getting high. This time again he was showing no hesitation in touching her here and there while dancing...but this time I was mentally prepared for it so I showed no signs of reluctance to it. It went on for some time and they became the centre of attraction on the floor as Shehzad was really a good dancer. Most of the couples were complementing them while they danced and as the music tune changed to romantic slow tune Shehzad too synchronized him. As I was heading up the stairs the noise I had heard earlier was getting louder but I still couldn't figure out what it was. It seemed to be a sort of banging noise with grunts or something. I was certainly curious about it as I headed down the hallway to the master bedroom. The closer I got to the room, the louder the noise got then I could pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noise. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of. Suddenly he stopped, was that a door he heard? no, it couldnt be, nobody was due to return for at least another 4-5 hours. He told himself he must be feeling edgy and continued to rub his beautiful body sensually. he soaped and stroked, soaped an stroked, now feeling very hot and horny, just what he wanted. With a jolt he felt something touch his buttocks, very gently, and in a flash he knew he wasnt alone. for some reason he stood completely still and didnt want to turn round. he knew it. Over the next few days, I realized that john always used to ask me to show him my family pics and especially the pics with my mom. I started realizing it he always used to ask in the past also. Slowly I started noticing my mother in other ways and felt really disgusting about that.Gradually I started reading many stories about incest and started masturbating imagining my mother and cummed hard, I felt so weird and disgusting after masturbating. But I started realizing that how sexy she was and.