‘Beep beep’… Another text message. “Are you still up baby?? I want to see your cunt. Send me a picture please xxx”As I read the message, I r...ached for my pussy. My knickers were soaking wet. There was only one thing to do! I got up and went to my wardrobe to find my vibrator. The best £30 I ever spent. Walking back to my bed, I took of my panties and night dress, turned off the light and laid down. I was so turned on.I turned on my vibrator hoping Rachel couldn’t hear it in the next room. I. My mom, Radha looked very pious looking women doing regular poojas and having vermilion on her face all the time. She is around 35 now and dad was 42.I started having sexual feeling recently after I reach adoslecent stage and since then the way I observe other ladies including mom changed. This led to me finding out so many things happening in our house related to sex. Even though I had seen many sexy scenes earlier, I was able to locate sex in them recently. My dad was obviously very hard. She didn’t normally like that too much, especially kissing afterwards, but she didn’t protest this time, just sighing and giving herself up to it. “Oh, James I am glad you’re here,” she said softly as his tongue circled her clit, dipping into her from time to time. His hands held her legs down, and she could feel herself slowly building. He was gentle and patient, taking her up and down, until he felt her start to go over the edge, and pushed the tip of a finger into her ass and pressed down on. Understood?” “Yes, Stephanie.” Needless to say, this wasn’t what I expected today. My wife and I had been distant for the last few years. I had gone outside of my marriage to fulfill some urges that I wasn’t proud of – the desire to submit to the desires of another, and the urge to be with another man. And now, here was the answer to my prayers – a very domineering person with penis. But, my own son! “Good. That’s good Daddy,” she said, reaching up a hand to caress my cheek. Such a familiar.