A small whimper escaped my lips. I was afraid they’d heard me, but neither of them looked at the door. I immediately pulled away and rushed off ...o my room. I shut the door hard. I didn’t really care if they heard that. It’s not like they’d know I’d been standing in the doorway like a creepy voyeur. I rushed to the shower. My hands were shaking. I started with the buttons on my linen cover up, but I kept fumbling. Finally I just pulled it over my head and tossed it. ” I said, unsure of the meaning of my own words. But even as I verbally told my son we should stop, I stood up and allowed him to unhook my jeans, and lower the zipper. I stood there silently, and I allowed my son to lower my pants and panties together. I knew we were going to make love once again. I just could not help myself; I just could not resist. I stepped out of my pants, and stood in front of my son wearing only my t-shirt and bra, naked from the waist down.Slowly, almost the mood was. Mein laga loonga chachi Chal let ja chupchap ab kaisa sharma raha hai I then got hold of his towel and lowered it, he resisted chikni ho jayegi neeche kar use , abhi mere sare sharir per hath fer raha tha tab sharm nahi ayi thi , ab jab mein kar rahi hoon to sharma raha hai In the dim light his butt was still clearly visible , I poured some of that oil on one of his butt then gently applied it all around till it became dry an then I moved to other , same treatment , finally at the end in order. I was frozen at the sight, maybe a bit turned on, as I've only ever been with athletic slim younger guys like you." "Danny! Danny! I finally yelled to him", "have you seen enough yet? I wasn't expecting this, my boyfriend will be mad".She looked me in the eyes at that point, before continuing,"Danny then pulled back, saying he was finished anyway. I looked at the side mirror back at him, his cock looked like it was dripping, but he quickly put it back in his pants. I never even saw if he put.