Literally, I started liking his dick and because of that, my juices had been triggered. For 15 minutes, we both didn’t change our positions. After c...nfirming that I was in deep sleep, my son Pramod started stroking his dick slowly without shaking the bed.As you guys know, I cannot control the sexual urges once it had started. I started to breathe a little heavily. I didn’t know how my son was having such a big dick in this young age and also it was bigger than his father.The devil inside my. I think I must have blushed at my thoughts as Mom seemed to look at me and sort of smile as if she knew what I was thinking.It wasn't long before we were on our knees pulling weeds in the garden. To my disappointment Mom was wearing a bra today (white) and I was not going to get yesterday's opportunities to perv on her bare boobs. The sun was even hotter than yesterday and I don't think even an hour had passed before I was heading inside to grab a large bottle of almost frozen water that Mom. At the time I was 38 years old and my son was 16. As a loving and close family, we all played sport and shared much time together. I was tall and athletic at 5’-9”tall and still retained a good figure and good looks; whilst my son who was still growing, was already 6’-2” tall and an excellent middle distance runner at school. My husband and I played competitive tennis and golf and had a high level of fitness. Harrison, my son, followed us everywhere we went and started playing the sports we. Where Amanda was quiet during sex, Rebecca was the opposite she moaned deep and loud. "Fuck me!" she yelled.Brian was turned on by her yelling and barking orders. "Fuck me with that big fucking cock!" she screamed as she pushed back on him. She quickly turned around so she could face him. The water smacked Brian in the face as he pushed forward into her.Amanda lifted one leg. Brian caught it on his arm as he began pounding her dripping pussy. "That's it," Rebecca said staring at him as he.