Without hesitation, he grabbed my thighs, opened his mouth and began sucking on my erection. Less than a minute of fucking his face, my cock was glis...ening and totally solid. I was ready to ease his urge. When Travis saw how hard I was, he detached his lips from my dick and laid back spread-eagle in front of me with his quivering ass at the edge of the sofa. His dick was very hard and inviting to the touch. Our eyes locked when I placed the bulgy gland of my cock on the surface of his. It was also better looking. Raja had a stockier, thicker cock that had a slight bend and smaller round balls tucked tight underneath. His cock was also slightly lighter in colour than Ajay’s but lacked the rosy head that graced Ajay’s shaft. Raja had a slighter body than Ajay, with better defined pectorals and darker nipples that got very hard when kissed or sucked. Ajay was less muscled and darker toned of skin but his cock, and its rosy pink head that peeped out of the foreskin, with. Her pain was mostly at the waistband of the shorts, so I focused there, sliding my fingers a little lower now and then. As Mom began to relax, I spread my massage out. I moved up her back and under the back of her shirt. Mom's back was slick with oil, and my hands grasped her skin. In my mind, I was begging for her to turn over, but she never did. I managed to get my finger along the top of her crack, beneath her shorts, but that was as far as I dared. I think Mom had an idea of how much I was. Then turning to Matt, "See what you've done? you've given her a taste for it now. S'pose I can't leave a young girl desperate for affection, even if she is my daughter." I laid her back and pulled the robe aside. She moved to cover her beautiful breasts but I caught her arms, bent down and kissed her right on her nipple. I felt the tremor. "WHAT? You're going to have sex with your own daughter?" I heard Matt asking, his voice at breaking point. "Well, why not son? You just did. I think.