Alessia seated me on a camp bed in the windowless room and blew me a kiss as the sexily-dressed girl got undressed. First, the shoes were kicked gentl... into the corner of the room and then the white stockings – so often unworn by her – were rolled alluringly down her thigh and then her legs to her ankles, presenting me with a fabulous glimpse of her breasts framed wonderfully in the black outfit.My cock stiffened: Alessia always did that to me, and she ran her hands through her shoulder-length. Sandy quickly yanked his pants down to his ankles, releasing a sizeable, yet flaccid cock into view. She pushed Marcus with one hand and watched him fall onto the soft leather sofa.Sandy stared at his cock. She couldn’t believe her own son had a cock that big. She couldn’t believe she had been caught masturbating in the first place but she had come to the single-minded conclusion that there was only one way out.“Make it grow for me, or do you want me to make it grow for you?”Marcus looked at. When she released me, I could see definite signs of emotion in her eyes."I'll see you at work in the morning, Kenny. This was my favorite part of the weekend, out here in your driveway. I enjoyed a lot more than that, but this was the best part for me."With that, she got in her car and drove off. I stood there, watching her drive away. She was still confusing to me. There were so many contradictions. One thing I'd noticed though was she never brought up her project with me even once after we. He grabbed my hips and stood up pulling my ass high into the air. Oh god I cried out in shock as now I felt the massive power of his thighs and hips working in unison as he drove his hard young cock deeper and harder into me.No longer was my confused mind an issue. The only thing that mattered was I was reliving my love making with my husband through my son’s hard swollen cock stabbing deeply into my tight puckered shit hole.I could feel the taut elastic skin surrounding my anus clinging.