Please. Oh. Yes. Yes. Yes. I’ m cumming. Cumming! Cumming!! Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!”And I came. My own son had his cock inside the same place he had bee... born into this world and made me cum!Whilst he was fucking me he had pulled my dress apart, pulling off the buttons that held the top of it together, and exposing my ample bosom. My breasts had flopped out with Paul’s hands now squeezing them, pinching the nipples and adding to the delight of this sin of all sins incest.was a wicked boy. The. I’ve decided to post my own story. I’m 34 live in the US now. The story took place in Haiti I was 18 yrs old at the time. Gisele was 3 yrs older than me. She’s dark skin large breast and a firm onion ass which I used to take a peak every chance I got. We had no privacy in the house we lived; we all share the same room. My bed was the biggest bed and was all the way in the back of the room. I had a queen size bed because I roll all over when I sleep. One day I woke up earlier than usual and. “Now it’s too late.”He let go of me and began to laugh. “You dumb slut, as soon as you pop that baby out Barry is going to get tired of you. He only likes women when they’re knocked up. The bigger you are, the more he’s hot for you but it goes away once you have the baby.”Could that be true? I thought. Rick then started “After he gets tired of you, you’ll be yesterday’s news. The only one that will be there is me. I tried to tell you but you wouldn’t fucking listen.” He then moved up to. ”“Pfft, yeah, I guess so.” Janice shrugged. She nibbled her lip as she thought. The table was quieted down for a moment. Darlene wandered up to the table.“Hey lover.” She grinned.“Hi,” Owen replied. He let the kneejerk stiffness he had for her fall away.“Busy tonight?” Darlene asked.“I--”“Tell her what to wear.” Janice kicked Owen under the table.“What?” Owen looked over. “Black lingerie? Stop kicking me Janice.”“I’ve got just the thing.” Darlene grinned. She gave Janice and Tamara smug smiles.