He couldn't believe it. After this afternoon, why would she come out here like that while I'm here?"Nick?" she said. "Can you come with me please? We ...eed to talk."Nick's heart skipped another beat. She wants me, he thought. She wants me. That's the only logical thing that this could be about. "Um. Um. Okay." He wanted to move. He needed to move. He couldn't move. He just couldn't move. He was stuck. His feet were stone. His dick was hardening again and his balls were beginning to ache. He. "Oh fuck Oh fuck!" I groaned in ecstasy on the brink of orgasm. Precum flowed from the tip of my cock into mom's hand as she stroked me faster. Dad grabbed my waist with both hands, gaining the leverage to thrust his hips upward, burring his dick in my asshole. He tightened his grip around my waist to hold me still, only to kick into overdrive. He pumped his hips up and down at an incredible pace, driving his dick, like a jackhammer, into my ass. My body nearly went limp as he pounded and. He left for his work and I was alone in that lavish suite in Taj. So many thoughts stormed my mind. I was 49 and he was 28. He was my own son. He was looking interested in me! and me? In one mind I was trying to shut these thoughts off my mind and in other, I was liking him, his company…..his body! My son had touched the woman in me. He had talked what a woman dies to hear to. I went to the mirror and looked at myself. here I was at 49. A bit fat, ripe and a fresh handsome man, my son was sold. She was pleased that she was so obviously turning him on and she keptrubbing, almost too hard. She saw him twitch. The effect waselectrifying, his cock was harder than it had ever been and the cum-wethead was glistening in the sunlight. She moved her face nearer to himand slipped the end into her mouth and sucked hard before taking it outagain continuing to work her hand up and down his shaft. More strokesand she slipped it in again, sucking twice this time and pulling it outonce more. Kent.