You and Timmy. You can touch and fondle my tits... you can finger my cunt or asshole... you can take your naked cock out and put it in my mouth... or ...ou can fuck me in my pussy OR my ass. Anything, Billy. And you can come on my face, too. I love that, don't I, baby?" I said to my son."Yeah. She does. Didn't I tell you, Bill?" Timmy said."Boys, take off your clothes, then come to my bedroom. I want you both naked so I can see your cocks," I said.As both of them scrambled to get out of their. She flowed from the tips of her fingers to the tips of toes. It was going perfectly until almost the last moment. Sada felt her toes catch on the ground, and knew she was going to fall. The instinct that made her so great when she was younger was still there; in the back of her mind she knew that know one had any idea what her routine was supposed to be. Moving with the fall, she tumbled into a somersault, and came out of it on her knees. Sada sprang up immediately into a stretching leap, to. As Ken poured himself a cup of coffee, Sandy could see the flaps of his robe swing open occasionally, making it clear that he was not wearing anything underneath. She could see his flaccid cock dangling between his legs…its mushroom shaped head banging against his thigh as he moved about the kitchen.Ken walked over to where Sandy was sitting by the table, his robe hanging precariously closed, as he sipped coffee out of his coffee mug.In between sips he said, “Good morning, Sandy…how’d you. "Are you okay?" she asks, "I hope you're not having any doubts about last night and what a good time we had." I have to admit to her I am still a bit torn about my feelings. "I loved what we did together, but I'm still a little shocked by it. We both have boyfriends and I am not sure what Eric will think when I tell him." "Have you two promised you'd be exclusive and not see other people?" "We've never really had that conversation. I think we both just sort of assumed we would be. I really.