Both knew that the time was coming close. They could tell that Maggie was drunk by the way she swayed as she walked. Aaron decided he would start kiss...ng her to get the ball rolling.Aaron placed his hands on her face and guided her lips to his. Exploring her mouth with his tongue. As he kissed her he drew her down to the floor. David took a seat on the leather couch to enjoy the show. Aaron started to lift Maggie's top over her head. She didn't protest, she just started to undo her jeans. Aaron. Shortly after he had gone, I started to put the make on mum, ready to back off instantly if she objected. So I was very surprised indeed when a few hours later she had come to me, slightly drunk, and wearing just a pair of bikini briefs. Grabbing me, she had pulled me into the barn and had fucked my brains out. Subsequently, whenever we fucked, we had always been sober.When, and how, either or both of my sisters had started fucking dad, I not only had no idea, but I wasn't really all that. She had reddened at the thought. Not of touching herself, but of doing it at his suggestion, his command. Slowly and somewhat reluctantly, she had slid her hand into her panties. It had been even wetter than earlier. She had stroked her lips, inside her lips, her clit, her opening. She had felt very warm and floaty. Just as she was establishing a rhythm, he had then told her to go to the window. “Why,” she had asked. “For excitement,” he had said. She had known what he would ask next. She. I could feel that she had a good amount of hair on her pussy, which turned me on even more. I was loving the idea of this older woman horny as hell and most likely desperate to be fucked hard by a young guy like me. My fingers were sopping wet as I played around in her snatch, and I almost came right there when she pulled out my fingers and sucked them dry right in front of me.I wanted to just lay my boss down on the cement and fuck her until we both passed out but we obviously had to collect.