." (Corey)"Open your beautiful mouth." Mom partially opens her mouth, but not enough to fit my dick in. (Beth)I open my mouth a little, but not enough...to take his meat. I hold back and let go of his erection. Looking up into his eyes, I can see my son's filled with incestuous lust. (Corey)"I can tell you want it, Mom. But, if you REALLY want to stop, say it now. Otherwise, I'm going for it." Mom keeps looking into my eyes and licks her big lips again. She's about to say something. (Beth)I can't. James’s lips were against my neck sucking lightly his hand lifted me to unhook my bra flinging it to the ground. I moaned entangling my fingers in his hair. His lips grazed over my shoulders and my breath quickened as he continued to move down, soon his lips found my breast, I leaned my head back arching my back as his tongue slide across my breast sucking lightly. His hand on the other massaging it gently, He kissed his way back up to my lips before sitting up taking off his boxers. I smiled. "How about audio?" Brian suggested.After cooling down Tom went downstairs to find his wife sleeping on the couch. Her mature body looked so beautiful stretched out on the fluffy sofa. Tom shook off the thought of that sexy body clinging to his son like a sex-crazed a****l. "Jen, you coming to bed honey?" Tom asked."Is that okay...or should I get your permission first?" she said sarcastically."Look babe, I'm just really confused by all this. I'm just trying to sort things out," Tom said."Well. We didn’t have to do a full week. We didn’t even have to do a full weekend. All that was required was one night in a ‘primitive camp area.’ I checked with one of the other scoutmasters to find out exactly what that meant, and he told me that it meant an open area with no electricity, no running water, and at most primitive latrine facilities. Then he added, ‘If you want to stay local, you could just camp in a pasture on someone’s farm.’ Maybe I could get through this after all. There was an old.