The sex-noises were complemented by the slappings of his lovely wife's hands upon her lover's broad, long, undulating back and his rounded, muscular a...d rhythmically clenching butt-cheeks.Ramsay felt the fast rushing of his blood, the bursting banging of his heart right up into his neck and throat and his panicky short breathings as with hopeless jealousy he saw his wife so passionately fucking his hugely endowed partner.The man's relentless in-out thrusting slowed and Robert realized that his. Briefly he considered reaching down and doing something about that before he rolled out of bed, but the thought was quickly driven from his mind as the lights to his bedroom suddenly snapped on, and his mother’s cheerful voice startled him out of his daydream.“Good morning sunshine!” His mother, Maggie, called brightly, her dirty blonde hair pulled back into a loose, messy bun as she poked her head into Bryan’s room. Bryan quickly sat up, throwing his pillow to the floor and pulling his knees. I mean, you are my father and you've seen every square inch of me before."Her father nodded nervously and let some oil spill from the bottle onto the rounded cheeks of her ass. As his hands touched her, starting to rub the lotion in, she had to turn her head away as her cunt spasmed and she fought to control her body as small climaxes erupted inside her pussy. As his strong fingers moved down from her ass to her shapely legs, she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning and letting him. She had the most beguiling smile and her derriere was fought over by male admirers many times in her early years of service in the House of Sensuality.Her body was aching from the spirited games the nasty pair had subjected her to. Several times she wanted to shout out, "Enough is enough!"But she had continued in her role of a submissive schoolgirl for the entire session and had satisfied the waning libidos of the pair of rutting gamecocks. In fact, she had wearied of her role as grieving widow.