Enjoy!Q: I'm sure you're aware that your son is listening in to you & your hubby fucking - does this turn you on even more ? Would you like him to joi... you both for a horny threesome ?A: Yeah I know that he's listening to us and it's a big turn on to me. At the beggining I was pretending I don't know about him but it's stronger than me. I love to fuck with husband, moan and scream, knowing my son is listening to us and enjoy it. Threesome? Definitely not. This is too far, and husband wouldn't. When I was done Jillian told me that her pussy hurt and she needed a massage she told me that to have a massage in her pussy I needed to put round things in her pussy and then play around with a stick in it. I looked around and all I saw was the bowl of jelly beans she told me that it would be perfect. I started putting them carefully in but then she told me it would be better if I put a handful at a time and put them all in. So she opened her legs wide and I started shoving as many as I could. I can be any of those women, and I won't be hurt if you pretend you're doing them and not me."Looking me directly in the eyes, she emphasizes, "You know why? Because I trust you, and I know we would always come back to each other." Smiling again, she asks, "How would you like to bang a sexy French maid?" Oui, oui," I reply."Voila," she says, pressing her breasts against me and reaching inside my pajamas. "I clean more than just your house," she says with a bad French accent as she shifts. I didn't feel feminine, exactly. At least I don't think I did. But each mouthful of Jake that I swallowed made me less and less of a boy. He relaxed, then he clenched. My mouth filled, then I swallowed.Relax, fill, clench, swallow. Relax, fill. His body into mine. Clench, swallow. My body, being filled by his. I became his baby.*Meanwhile, at the museum coffee shop, John and Samantha were complaining to each other about having been forced to accompany their parents. Samantha would have much.