.But the context was somehow in my favor: John, as always, was out for work, Alex had taken Isabel to the seaside for some days, and Laura was home al...ne. Worst case, I would have begged her to keep the secret for herself, hoping that she could just forget my words and let it go.So after lunch I took courage and went to her house. I rang that bell a million other times before, but in that moment it was damn heavy."Yes?" H-Hi Laura, it's Simon" Oh, hi Simon, everything ok?" Everything is fine…. I was so wet and so desperate for release. I felt her tongue on me as she immediately slipped two fingers into my wet pussy, but that wasn’t what I needed. I lifted my ass a bit off the ground and she got the idea immediately. She slipped her wet fingers out of my cunt and into my ass. She pushed deep into me straight away and bit gently on my clit. That was all I needed. I felt the waves of my orgasm roll over me as she kept pushing into my ass and working my clit with her teeth and tongue. I. At first, her mind not fully activated, she hadn’t remembered what had happened. Suddenly, it all came back to her. Any possibility that what had happened the night before might be a dream was immediately overruled. She knew she’d been fucked by her son and that she’d enjoyed it. His semen was mostly still inside her. Some of it had begun to liquefy out of the jelled mass and begun to drip out from her vagina creating a sticky paste between her thighs. Her panties were torn. How could she live. The colors of the sky are beautiful as you walk around to the front of me. You smile and place your lips against mine as you press your body into mine. I run my fingers through your hair as you deepen the kiss. I savor the taste of your mouth as you start to slowly move back towards the benches on the deck. You turn me around and place me on the bench. You stare at the beauty before you as you reach down and play with my nipples. My back arches under your sweet torture of my nipples begging.