My hands we gripping her buttocks as my thumbs spread her open for easier access. Her own hands had moved back to aid mine in opening her back-door.... Once I bottomed out, I held myself in place for a moment as Christina moaned whorishly.After I began moving again, Christina became much more vocal. Her grunts and groans were becoming a constant stream as was the cum flowing from her puss. All of her noises had disrupted the girl's sixty-nine as they both watched intently. Noticing their. Sure, I knew that my son was a little moreattracted to me than was normal. I’d realized that he haderections when he’d seen me in various states of undressover the past few years.But even though deep down in my darkest thoughts I hadfantasized about making love to my son, I certainly wouldnever do anything about it.I was a firm believer that everyone had pervertedthoughts from time to time. I often wondered what middle-aged fathers were really thinking when they were in theact of. The voices are muffled, but it’s obvious that there is some intense sex going on behind the door! I step closer to the door and inhale the sweet smells of Cunt and Ass that are beginning to fill the room, and hear a voice that isn’t yours exclaim, ‘Oh god yes! Your tongue feels so good in may ass!’ Then I hear you, ‘Get the fuck away from the door and follow your instructions!, Goddamn it!’ ‘Yes Mistress! Forgive me Mistress!’ I return quickly and almost trip over myself as I step back. My. His pubic bone mashed her sensitive clitty in the process and she whined "YYEEAAAHHhhhhhhh that's the place."Chuck, like his son had earlier, began to watch Brandy as he pleasured her, and he took great satisfaction as her eyes signaled that he was doing exactly the right thing."I'm gonna cum Daddy..." she groaned. "I'm gonna cum all over your hard prick Daddy." She got an extra thrill from saying the word that would have gotten her slapped only a year or two ago. "You're making my pussy feel.