Her head was thrashing from side to side as she half-heartedly wanked this lad off as she was shagged hard as her clit was being rubbed. Then she groa...ed louder and screamed out “Harder HARDER” as she groaned, the lad she was wanking also moaned as his spray shot out and landed on mums tits, it didn’t stop her enjoyment.The dark haired lad was fucking her harder and she was getting louder as she screamed “Yes, Yes, Yes, HARDER” then after another minute or so “Oh my God I’m coming” as he. It even had a little dribble of come seeping out of the tip. I just couldn't help myself. I just had to get down and give it a good-morning kiss! Besides, you know how I love it when you let all the come and stuff dry on it overnight. I'm sure glad you didn't take a shower last night!" Who could think of showers after the way we fucked? Do you think maybe we could manage a quick one before breakfast? And I don't mean a shower." I was just on the point of suggesting it, myself," Jackie purred,. They were hesitant until I caressed my breasts and let out a sultry moan. That's when things got interesting. They both pulled down their jeans and underwear for me to see. Two semi-hard cocks awaited my attention.To be fair, I pulled off my tank top and pulled down the cups of my bra. The guys didn't wait for my permission. Sitting on either side of me on the couch, they turned to me and put a hand on the breast closest to them. I let out another moan as they caressed, squeezed and played with. There it stood, like a monument to commemorate our sin. I knew we’d both, as long as we lived, remember the illicit love we’d shared whenever we looked at that place again.Sophie’s voice pierced the silence in the car. “It was fun, Dad.”I smiled lopsidedly as I looked at the road. “Yeah, it was, Angel.”My daughter rested her hand on my thigh as I drove. It was dangerously high. This wasn’t a common thing for her. I knew exactly why her hand had appeared there.I looked over. Sophie was.