“Here you go”, he said as his cock erupted. His hot cum splashed on my face. I tried to catch it in my mouth, but several gobs of it landed on my ...orehead, my cheek and in my hair before his hand released my head as I was straining to get my mouth back to his cock. I took him in my mouth again in time to feel the last pulses of his load fill my mouth with the rest of his hot cum. When he’d finished cumming, he pushed me back all the way to the floor and said, “You can finish yourself now”.My. Her breasts jiggled from the power of his fast-pumping cock, the claps of their colliding flesh echoing back from across the lake. He pushed her knees harder after a few strokes and let out an excited growl. “That’s it. Take me. Fuck me hard.” “God damn – yeah,” he growled. “Yeah, that pussy’s good.” “Mmm hmm. Squeezing that big cock.” “So tight.” “You want it to come all over you, don’t you?” “Fuck yeah.” “Faster. Harder.” Even though she’d just asked for it, the power behind his next thrust. I wasn't sure about my feelings. I guess I was jealous, but I was alsokind of excited. It was difficult to put my finger on it. I loved her andwas happy for her. I guess my conflicting feelings were because I was herhusband, but what kind of husband as I? Not a very good one.After I got home, I really didn't have much to do. The housework wasalways caught up and Brenda wasn't home to serve. I decided that thiswould be a good night to relax. Just as I started to unwind, I got a textfrom. To be honest, my pussy was soaking out love juice at the sight of my son and his girlfriend on the couch doing the deed.My husband hated the idea, but I put out the best effort to convince him to agree with me. And I reassured him that the sex with our son will always have protection and that I will not get pregnant from my son. My husband still has a hard time to process on my idea, but then finally he reluctantly agreed.I knew I am being such a shameful mother for having such immoral idea,.