This wasn't something I was accustomed to noticing because the door to their bedroom would usually be closed any time they were in the room. Growing u... with three guys in the house (me, my brother and my dad) my mom had always kept her room closed off from the rest of the house. In fact, I couldn't even remember being in their room the entire time I grew up. I stood at the top of the stairs frozen, not knowing what to do. On the surface, nothing was wrong or out of place, but I had this uneasy. Com website to see more top rated stories like theseLet me start by saying I first experienced i****t years ago with a cousin up until he got sick and passed away.I am the mother of 2 wonderful sons and ever since they were tots I taught them to be free spirited and not afraid to express themselves, I was a nudist by nature and I taught them to be free to walk around nude as well...when they were young I never thought of touching them nor have them touch me but as they got to be teens I started. I looked over at Jenna and she was just smiling at me."You fuck me so much better," Jenna whispered,I blushed a little bit, and I was a little surprised too. So I had to give her a little kiss and then we stayed close too. We both just looked down at our moms eating us out. It was a spectacle you could say really. We were closer than ever, and it seemed like that was never gonna stop. Even with all this going on, I still just wanted to move out. I just wanted to be able to fuck my girlfriend,. He slowly moved his hand towards her pussy and then he felt it.“What the fuck is that” he yelled out in horror. A couple of extra moo sounds were played to drown out his despair. His hand had not made contact with a pussy; but a huge cock which was stiffer than his own. He could do nothing except move his hands well away from the area he had just fondled “The show must go on” he knew.“Concentrate on the blow job; thank God for Dainty Denise” he mumbled as he received oral pleasure before a.