"I was shaking as we went in the bedroom. Our breathing was heavy as we stroked and fondled each other with our hands. I pulled Art down to the bed on...top of me between my spread legs. We hugged and our warm hard pre-cum wet cocks pressed into each other leaving a wet trail. Our hands roamed freely, rubbing each other's flesh. His fingers felt like butterfly wings fluttering against my hot skin. I lay there as he kissed his way down from my ear and along my neck with little pecks. It felt good;. The camera moved then to look at other people around the area in various levels of sex and also spent sometime on the dance floor capturing various levels of grinding and tit squeezing. Moved around the room seeing if any women sucked and caressed cock which many did.The scene changed to a quieter area and although the music could be heard in the background this was obviously a private room with a door to cut off most of the blaring music. The camera scanned across the room and there was a. "Ooooo, god I love that feeling." Her head went down for a moment then as if she felt worried she looked back at Dad in his car to see if he'd left yet."You and me both Mother." At that point I was all the way into her and grabbed each hip firmly so I could start what had become my favorite routine, fucking my own Mother. I slowly, almost painfully slow started inching my cock out until only the very tip of the head was left inside. As if by instinct my Mother stiffened her grip on the back of. "As always, but I really mean it, just one this time," I shut my computer down and grabbed my handbag. Stepping onto the humid street from the cool confines of the office was almost suffocating. We strolled lazily along the streets to our favourite bar and were relieved to find our favourite spot free, the small corner table out on the terrace. As I smooth my skirt out to sit, I spy Hugo giving the barman a nod and a cheeky wink. Moments later, our usual barman Carlos approaches with a giant.