As my eyes was adjusting to the light.I realize I was home.How did I get home?SHIT I cant remember.I looked over my bed to find that my Mystery man wa... my Son.Damm How drunk was I? cant remember coming home and I justed let my son fuck me (which turned out to be a pretty good fuck)SHIT,SHIT.SHIT in my mind.My son looked like a scared rabbit.He said Mom I'm very sorry,i dont know what came over me please dont call the cops,I promise i will never touch you again.Please dont call the police.Please. I can feel the heat of his whole body on top of me as he places his wet lips over mine. We’ll lock in a heated kiss while he rams that massive black cock into my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his body locking my heeled feet around his ass. James loves it when I dig my nails into his back when he fucks me. I really don’t have a clue where my husband is at this point. I’m just totally involved of making love to my man at the moment. I think we switched positions several times before James. Would you like to come in?"As they entered her home, John was taken aback by the opulence. His dad is a banker, and he always thought that he made a pretty good living. They had a nice house, a very nice house compared to the houses of some of his teammates. It had five bedrooms, was solid brick and was still standing after raising the five Kelly boys, but his house was nothing like Kari's. He stood in this doorway, admiring what he could see--a mammoth marble lined entryway with dual stairways. Her eyes were distant yet fierce, drilling into Noelle’s with an incredible lust. Slowly, Amy drew down her underwear, Noelle following the movement with her eyes. She watched them drop to Amy’s feet, where they were kicked off to lie next to the discarded shorts. Now all Amy wore were her shirt, socks and trainers, her glistening pussy dripping with desire, hovering above like a gateway to heaven."Noelle, I..." Amy breathed heavily, face scrunched up with barely restrained arousal. "Can.