As the porno continued, I began unbuttoning my wife’s blouse, rubbing my hands over her bra, which was now exposed to Tom and Sylvia’s gaze. Swin...ers shouldn’t be nervous, but I sure was! I kissed my wife’s neck, ears and cheek as I pulled the hooks from the back of her bra and slowly let it fall off her tits. My heart was racing! Would they get up and leave, now that they saw my wife’s tits, or would they continue watching us and perhaps allow us to become the swingers we hoped to be? Tom and. I’ve loved that boy since the day he was born even if I was only four years old then. We’ve had our arguments and we’ve had words, but I’ve never doubted my feelings for him and I don’t think he’s ever doubted his own for me.Later that summer, a few weeks after I’d first encountered Julian trying on my underwear, it seems so long ago but it wasn’t, not really, one hot afternoon under our favorite tree in the backyard I run my fingertips through the splatters of semen on Julian’s tummy. I have. ..she's begging him to stop but he keeps going' she asked. 'What makes you want to wank over this? Does it turn you on so much, well actually clearly it does Son' she said clearly stating the obvious as I continued to hold my cock.'Yes I love it Mum' I stuttered realising Mum was describing exactly what she saw and didn't seem too bothered that I continued to wank myself. Mum seemed so engaged by the sight of this woman like her (late 50's, chubby, dark hair, hairy pussy, fleshy thighs and big. As it pressed on her pussy she started kissing me with more passion .She was trying to move her hips around giving my cock entry into her pussy.I picked my body up enough for her to reach and guide me into her tight pussy. "Go slow "she whispered taking a deep breath, then began sucking on my ear. I couldn't believe how tight she was as I worked my way into her inch at a time. By the time I worked all the way into her she was soaked.My stiff cock was wet with her juices making it easier to.