It was Friday, our day. I was eager to feel his mouth on my breasts, his fingers in my ass and then his big cock tearing me open and making me scream ...n whatever hole he wanted.I heard the car and trotted down the stairs, letting my jugs bobble freely, bouncing up and down, flapping the hem of my raggedy shirt about and exciting my nipples. I waited in the kitchen, barefoot, feeling my vagina quivering, eager to mate, to serve, to be filled. Most Fridays Daddy took a good hour to enjoy me in. He pulled a tube of KY from the bag, came to the bed and straddled my face. "Suck my cock for a while, I want to be really hard when I enter you." I did what he said, working it with only my lips and tongue as my hands were being restrained by his legs. His cock was nice and stiff, and the veins were so beautiful! I didn't want to stop when he pulled away from me. He squeezed some KY on his beautiful cock, closed the tube and dropped it on the bed. He rubbed the KY around to cover his head and. ”“Thirty-six degrees according to the display on the pool house,” Krissy replied as she sank down to the floor opposite me.I studied my lover, 5’7 inches tall, and a stunning figure, 34D breasts, tight ass and those tanned legs that were now spread before me. I can hear you all calling me a shallow bitch but to be honest, they were her best features, the ones I fell in love with; that and her liquid brown eyes and razor-sharp intelligence.Finally, my gaze settled between her legs. Her scrap of. Not like this." He heard her express in his mind.But he persisted, and watched as her hand moved toward his throbbing pole.'Do you want to touch it, Mom?' Dustin said, and felt a shiver of delight when his mother's palm cupped his bulge.'This is so bad for us to be doing again. My God, what would your father say if he saw us doing this?' Dustin heard her hiss in his mind, causing him to open his eyes abruptly.Fuck. She's right. What am I thinking?Frustrated, Dustin got up and put his plate in.