"Hey Kelly?" Inhales hard, trying to gain the confidence to reach down and grab her crotch. Just saying 'FUCK IT' in my head and going for it, gently ...lacing my hand on her crotch, quickly asking the follow up question. "Me putting my hand on your crotch like this is normal right?" I prepare for a barrage of attacks, screaming of assault and hatred."Hm?" She turns her head, showing visible confusion from such a mundane question. "Yea, why are you asking me?" She said, just slightly spreading. It fell to the floor and she stood there in the sexy underwear she went out in. Mike's eyes widened as he took in the view. I smiled to myself.My wife dropped back onto the sofa and placed Mike's hands back on her legs. He carried on stroking her legs only this time had the chance.to go as far as he wanted.I reached across to my wife and started to gently stroke her nipples, running my hands over her 36DD breasts. Mike noticed and moved his hands further up her legs, he carried on gently. I parked myself in a chair, watched out the window and waited like a nervous father waiting for his teenaged daughter to come home. At twenty after twelve Ben's car pulled into the drive and Chandra didn't get out right away. They sat and talked for about five minutes and then I saw them kiss and it wasn't any little kiss on the cheek. My cock sprang to life as I began to wonder what Ben's hands might be doing below the dash where I couldn't see them. The two of them broke apart and got out of. Mom needed me to fuck her. She rubbed my cock between her soppy cunt lips to lube my cock with her juices. Then my cock entered a pussy for the first time. It was pure ecstasy as the walls of her vagina were warm, wet and tight. Her pussy enveloped my cock entirely. She put her legs around mine. She controlled my sexual thrust with her hands on my ass cheeks. I was in nervanna as I fucked my own mother for the first time. We spent several more hours together fucking, my eating her pussy and she.