I stepped back and then rapped on the bathroom door. “Kevin?” I yelled, “Yea mom” he answered, “After you get done put your robe on and come...to my room so we can talk” I instructed him, “Okay” he replied. I hurried to my bedroom and stripped down naked and put on a short sheer teddy, then I crawled into bed and waited. I laid their thinking about what I was planning on doing and I felt my pussy getting real wet. About ten minutes later my son entered the room. “Come here and lay down next to me. I couldn’t bear with the sensation. Eventually I gave up my resistance. He tumbled me backward, over him, and ran another hand over my breasts. My breasts were soft a while ago, but now under the touch of his hands they became taut. My father got up and lifted me up on his arms and carried me into the sheep. He made some space among the sheep and laid me there on his white towel. The surrounding sheep got up on their fours and made a cover. My father unhooked my blouse and exposed my breasts.. ”She looked me in the eye. The woman loved to provoke me. I couldn’t tell if this was part of the game, or part of reality.The taboo of it all was getting to me. To say I was aroused would be an understatement. We had made love five times the previous night, barely sleeping, and I was ready for another round.“I’m fucking addicted to this,” I said. She just returned my stare.“You might as well quit trying to break me,” I said sternly, continuing. “There’s no way you can escalate this any. " Cocksucking isn't depraved." I countered."No. You're right, you caught me in an innocent moment." She said happily.I laughed, thinking if that was an innocent moment, I couldn't wait to see her depraved ones."So what are you thinking about?" She asked with cloying sweetness."Um ... a lot of stuff. Right now about you sucking my dick, but before I was thinking about what we were going to do today and whether or not it required clothes." Ugh. Clothes are stupid. We should burn the lot of them.".