This was going to be my fantasy stuff; I have always dreamy of sucking my son’s balls, his penis, his ass and his each and every organ. I was very p...ssessive from his childhood, and now when he was an adult I wanted to control him in same manner. Massaging his all body, caressing his balls with oil, getting his forehead of penis oiled so that no infection could appear there in my son’s penis.Now his penis was horribly stiffened, my pussy was getting wet and I was still fantasizing and forgot. I fucked my finger in a few times then pulled it out of her ass and replaced it with my cock. She gasped in surprise and then growled in pleasure as my cock slowly sank into the warm tightness of her ass. "Oh my god!" she gasped. "That's amazing!" You've never been fucked up the ass before," I asked, plumbing her bowels with hard thrusts."No," she panted. "My husband he always wants to, but I thought it would hurt!" What a bad wife," I said, slapping her ass. "You let me fuck your ass and not. ‘Jessica, I am going to fold the sheet down over your body to your waist. I will explain everything I am doing, if you feel uncomfortable, at any time, please let me know.’ ‘Thank you,’ Jessica whispered. ‘I am going to start with your shoulders and back. Just continue to take deep breaths and relax. Empty your mind and listen to the sounds of the waves.’ Jessica slowly started to relax, breathing deeply. The aroma in the air was oddly familiar. For some reason, it reminded her of college, but. She is seeing the social engagement she had been forced to attend earlier that day, but from her mother's perspective.The vision wavers and flickers, and ghostly after-images of herself follow it. They break away, each becoming its own entity. All appear as Cassie, but they may have well been strangers.One holds her head high and strolls with an elegance so overly done it crosses into arrogance. Another takes the arm of a well-groomed boy and struts about with a haughty air, daring all to think.