I stand there looking down at my beautiful naked son, his cock laying on his leg semi hard after coming in my mouth. looking on the floor where I was...kneeling I see it is wet as well. I turn and leave his room closing the door. Now for William’s morning blowjob. Heading further down the hall I slowly open his door to see he is up already stoking his very hard dick. He turns his head looking right at me and smiles. I enter his room, walking to his bed I kneel down beside him. Take his. " And so do you, I love guitarists!" With that she dropped her shorts and leaned back on the mixing console. Her shirt wasn't quite long enough so I could see her bald pussy.I stood up, my shorts still around my knees. My cock had softened a bit but the view woke him up again. I approached her slowly.Standing right in front of her, my growing cock slightly touching her shirt, she pulled my head down for a kiss - and what a kiss it was. She was really going for it. I tried to remember what the. But kept silent and asked me why? I told about her looks which made me think of her and my intension towards her. I then directly said “mom I want to fuck you and I am not kidding.Mom was again shocked and told me how I was wrong and scolded me about that. But I neglected her and put my hands around her waist and tried to pull her towards myself. She refused and tried to get free but I had a very good hold of her and again requested but she kept on refusing. I then got more courage pulled her. I was going to hurt him just as bad as he hurt me if not more. This was going to be fun. Shit if he can have fun so can I. I made some phone calls and put my plans into action. The following weekend, I told my husband I had a big weekend planned for us and to meet me at our favorite hotel at 9:00pm Friday night. He just knew he had got away with what he had done. Oh but he was wrong. Friday night rolled around and the plans were put into place. Like any other Friday, I went to work and acted.