No longer settling for fingering foreplay, my mother rose up to straddle my middle. Mindful of her gown – that is to say I minded it being on, want...ng her as naked as myself – I drew off the terrycloth garment and let it slide to the side. Mom continued contact with my cock and directed the delicate instrument to the tender tissues of her sheath. Then she sank ever so slowly upon the shaft of her son and sighed contented to be filled full with the filial flagpole and fulfilled our shared. " There she had said it, admitting out loud what was going through her mind.Carrie looked shocked for a second, then started laughing. Caitlin laugh with her and hugged her mother tightly. Carrie, sighed and whispered, "Oh my sweet sexy baby," then began kissing her on the neck again.Caitlin moaned with pleasure then took her mother's head in her hands and pulled her in close for an open mouth kiss. Then she let her hands roam over her mother's smooth skin, her firm, sexy body, all the way down. When he was finished pissing I shook the remaining drops of pee from his foreskin and pulled his pajama bottoms back up, and then helped him back into bed.As early evening approached, I fixed Dad dinner and fed it to him, so I would be available to feed Ed when he got home. I was struggling with the feelings that I got seeing and touching Dad’s cock and balls and decided to be honest with Ed about it.When he got home, and we were eating dinner I said, “When it was first decided that I would. . especially when he goes off on those college tours. We’ve all heard the stories about what happens on those recruitment trips. The coaches get some tramp slut from campus to sleep with the recruits to get them to play for that school. You know, at the very least, they suck their cocks!”“Of course, I’ve heard those stories, but are you sure about Troy partaking in that? I’ve never heard of any rumblings about Troy cheating on you.”“Well ... yeah. I’m pretty sure.” Cindy looked out the window.