.well, Sandy Point is a...nude beach." Oh really?" I sounded amused. "Then maybe we shouldn't..." But I kept driving that way nonetheless. "How did yo... know it was?" Geez, Dad, everybody knows that." When I said I didn't, she admitted that she had gone a few times. "Just to see the sights." Oh?" I pressed on. "And...did you indulge in the liberation?"Tiffany sighed once, her bountiful breasts heaving expansively. "Well.." Go on, honey. You know you can tell me anything." Well, actually, yes.. She could not remember the last time she had covered a finger with her sexuality, let alone a cock. Amelia found herself wanting Scotty to plunge his finger into her hot wet cavity, but she did not want to seem too presumptuous, so she went with her son’s petting. She was leaving that up to him. Scotty tasted his mother’s lips as he continued running his hand over her smooth lips that never spoke. He felt the gooey goodness that coated his finger as he slid it through the slick center, slightly. A thin, tight ring of her throat sliding back and forth over the cluster of nerves.“Oh, fucking hell baby.”I rested my hands on her head, running her thick, silky hair between my fingers. Amara somehow giggled despite my cock filling her throat. That extra stimulation was just too much. I swore loudly as my balls tensed. I unleashed a flood of jizz straight down her throat, filling her stomach.My body tensed as I came. It felt like I must have poured pints of cum down her throat. I half. “No I won’t say it, never!”I slowly pushed the head and a bit of the shaft into her. She grimace and her face turned crimson as she held her breath several seconds while I popped it in and out of her.“Breathe,” I commanded.She exhaled loudly and started blowing in rhythm to my thrusts like they do in Lamaze classes. Soon I was thrusting smoothly into her, enjoying the sensations flowing up my shaft straight into the pleasure receptors in my brain.I suddenly became aware of the good justice's.