"Bonnie was relieved to know that her boys weren't near enough to overhear Sandy's argument. Since neither of them was around for the moment, she took...the opportunity to talk to her babysitter about her earlier thoughts that morning."Sandy, have you ever thought about going to counseling?" What do you mean, Mrs. D? Andy's the one with the problem, not me." Well, since he can't seem to keep his anger under control or his hands off from you, then it's really your problem isn't it?"Bonnie could. I moved my hand higher, feeling bold, pushing her skirt up out of my way and dipping my fingers down into her panties.I felt past a soft tuft of hair and quickly found what I was looking for. Her pussy was warm and already moist for me. So, I thought, maybe you're not as clueless about this situation as I thought. Good girl. I smiled at her, enjoying the slightly nervous look on her face as I touched, teased, and finally slipped two fingers into her pussy.She bit her lip, steeling herself. As he?s entering the kitchen, he sees his mum cooking his breakfast. He sits down at the table.?Simon!, you gave me a fright, Happy birthday son, How are you?? she says as puts on bacon, sausages and an eggs on his plate "Not bad thanks, Mum, a little tired still," says Simon Simon then gets up and walks over to the fridge grabbing a glass on the way. Just as he?s pouring himself some orange juice, his sister, Tracey comes into the kitchen wearing a long nightshirt and boxers. Just as he. It felt like a nice dream, and I didn’t want to let it fall apart. I bit my lips, and a soft moan escaped my mouth.“Fuck me,” I said quietly, “I have wanted this for so long.”The fucking got harder. It was then I realized I was not dreaming. A massive weight lay over me. Something hard and stiff had penetrated my vagina and was ramming it like crazy. When the warm air smacked across my face, I opened my eyes. I was shocked and horrified by the sight of what was before me.It was my eldest son.