She had a small frame with lovely curves, cinnamon skin, and dimples when she smiled (which was often). But the thought of cheating on my wife had nev...r really crossed my mind. At least not until my wife put it there. After that, I admit, sometimes I did fantasize about it. Like I was doing now, in this hotel room in Memphis. I started to think about Kriti's apartment where she lived with her roommate. I thought about what it might be like for her to take me back to her bedroom under the. It feels so good on my cock. I lay still, looking out the door and realized the person there was my mother. She didn't just look like me...she WAS me. Something had happened in the night that was beyond explanation. My mother was standing just at the doorway looking into the room at the bed where my father was fucking the cunt that had been part of her body yesterday. I heard my father say, " Baby let's do it doggy honey." I murmured "okay" in my mother's voice and moved up onto my hands. ”It only took a minute and I was up to the first knuckle, sliding my finger in and out of her tiny tight vagina. I was finger fucking her hard and she seemed to really like it. It was obvious, at least to me that she was more knowledgeable than I, at least in the ways of sex.“Take out your pee-pee Jack. I want to play with it.”Quickly I unbuttoned my levis and dropped them to the floor. Adrian reached over and pulled my jockeys down. My cock wasn’t very big, but it was standing straight. As I. She shuts the door, locks it, and well, we attack each other. Oh god her kisses are so sweet….caressing the soft smooth flesh against mine, nipples hardening, hot breath wisping across my breast. She pushes me back into the bedroom and across the bed. She grabs the lotion and starts massaging my legs, going up and down my inner thighs just slightly touching my clit. She, then, leans over and starts kissing and licking my thighs and groin area. I feel a small bit of pressure on my clit – it is.