Judging from the way that Richard acted around his own mother now, he was in deep in the throes of an Oedipus complex, except maybe not the patricide ...art (hopefully not). He couldn’t keep his hands off Justine at all. If the present trend continued, she might soon have a third husband: her own son. At least that was her impression.“Richard, baby, I love you, but you need to get a good taste of other women as well. And not just Dandelion, either,” Justine encouraged her only son.“You’re right,. ." I said as it opened.Mom stood there, already dressed in a long-sleeved blouse. It was a soft green with ruffled elastic around her midriff. The upper half was loose and billowed around her shoulders. The neck gaped and untied strings hung from where it should have been closed to conceal more of her cleavage. However, she had left it loose and was either wearing a push up bra, or was the true source of her daughters' upper endowments without me having never noticing before. The bathrobe she. Her nipples were hard as she softly cateresses her own tits. I am shacking with anticipation ,as she is, but all this was not only for me, there were 2 other people in the room. Both of them on my king size bed, both of them naked and both of holding their large 8” black cocks ready for my wife.Jason and Guy were 2 boys we met at the gym we use, we have been joking with each other for a while and this is the first time we got them into our bedroom. Carol looked at me with a wink and moved. And started pressing her pussy on my hand.I slid her panty aside and placed a finger on her wet pussy crack which sent a current in body.. Slid her panties down and started linking the area besides her pussy and rubbing her pussy at the same time…She just increased her speed of sacking my cock at the same time while kamya started nibbling my thighs.. this was driving me crazy and I just inserted one finger in swathiz pussy which sent a loud moan of ecstasy and hunger for sex…I kept drilling my.