So let me begin, after having sex with my mom we slept together and I woke up late the next morning it was 8:30am, I got myself fresh and came out and...my dad had already left for his office and mom was in kitchen busy with her work. I just went to the kitchen and on seeing me mom tried to avoid eye contact with me because she must be feeling guilty that last night she slept with her own son. She kept his cup of tea for me in hall and asked me to have but still she was not making any eye contact. Mom was in her mid sixties and was in great shape and a real looker. Holly and I both figured she would not be there long and would soon be off with another man. We tried to keep our sex sessions hidden from mom but she found out. And we figured mom would disapprove but to our surprise she was okay with it. So Holly and I did not have to be so secretive about our fuck sessions. Then one night mom and I were sitting on the deck having a drink while Holly was on a date. "How do you feel about. So, what would I actually do if we were ever to meet? I know I would be in turmoil, even if it was just for coffee.I would know that she wouldn’t have a pair of knickers on underneath her red dress, or whatever colour dress or skirt she had on. I would know that I would want to put my hand up under her skirt and feel her arse and then let my fingers caress round to her pussy, even in public. Would she let me do that? I don’t really know, but I know I would like to try! I breath heavily just. I wanted to make him cum as well, to fill my mouth with his sperm and I'd swallow it for him. I never did that with Rodney, but I would for Brandon. I was almost desperate to please him and myself. The idea of taking his orgasm in my mouth, of feeling him in my tummy was almost intoxicating.But Brandon had other plans and our time was fleeting, the minutes passing too quickly. I glanced at my bedside clock with some frustration as the man pulled me from his cock gently. He was putting me on my.