Her strokes were still short, but now faster, more insistent. Uncle was reaching up, squeezing my mother’s firm tits in his hands, his fingers pinch...ng her erect nipples as he thrust his cock deep up into her wet pussy while she ground down upon him.Mom was panting as her strokes became longer and longer until finally a full ten inches of hard thick cock was pummeling in and out of her drenched cunt as she rode him with wild abandon.“You like that don’t you” he asked, holding her by the waist. My father grinned at me. I blushed. He made him naked and laid him on his back on the same granite block where I was laid by my bother 21 years back.The boy’s erection was enormous. And my father, running his fingers on it, winked at me and invited me to feast on my prey. I got rid of my cloths. The boy, with his eyes bulging, starred at my stark nakedness. I climbed and squatted on him. And my father guided the boy’s young sturdy cock into my matured melting cunt. I had to close my eyes in. We have a routine, a kind of ritual. When I get home, I make him lay on the bed, I take his cock and masturbate him while giving him all the details. I answer any questions he asks. He loves to be humiliated by me, as I tell him how much bigger Michael’s cock is compared to his. How much more stamina his young body has. How many times he made me cum. Telling him all this, in the safety of our home, we can cope with. His witnessing it first hand would be too much I think,” she paused. “So, Cara, would you like to tell us why we’ve come to meet you today...”Cara looks sideways at Charley. “You think the viewers at home won’t have guessed yet?” She giggles, then she continues. “Aye, I’ve asked you to come here today because I’ve always wanted to get fucked by a dog ... And I think you’re the best people to help me do it!”“What is it about bestiality that turns you on?”“I first got turned on by it when it was still illegal. I always wanted to be a police woman, and I was.