She told me about her story how she started this to help her family. she had two children. I am writing the story imagining myself as her son to make ...t more exiting. So into the story now..After that day I used to see my mom fuck her clients. As my mom was gorgeous and beautiful her clients increased day by day and my dad was having good business. sometimes she had to attend 4 to 5 clients a day but she never made any one disappointed. But Most of her hard earned money was spent on my dad. “Oh, Bryan, that feels so good.”Now is the time to move up a little, I thought. I rubbed her leg to her knee, then went a little higher. Melissa placed her hand on mine and said “No, No.”I went back to rubbing her lower leg, then lifted her leg and began to kiss her injured spot. By now Melissa was breathing heavy, and I kissed her calf, then moved to above her knee. I could hear her labored breathing as I kissed her inner thigh, and I could smell her pussy.Melissa put her hand on my head. As I pounded down drink after drink it got darker. I looked up at the house and saw the light in Tom’s house turn off. My stomach was killing me.After a few hours the remaining guys told me I had been a good chap about all of this; so they would take me to the house so that I could watch them...As we walked up to the house I felt my heart beat faster and faster. At the outer limits of that place I could really hear my wife wailing at the top of her lungs. I felt so bad for her…When we got to. He did as he was told and he got scared again for a moment. What if he couldnt take it? What if it was going to hurt too much? He didnt have much time to think about it because he felt the head of the 8-inch dildo at his asshole, pushing in. He shut his eyes tightly and felt it sink in, There wasnt any pain at all, it was just overwhelming pleasure. It was what he had waited forever for. He felt her soft hands grab his hips and he felt her pushing deeper and deeper inside him. Oooooo shit. Damn.