I went to his bed, and picked up the blanket to put it on him again. Before I could cover him with the blanket again, something caught my eyes. My son...had an erection. I could easily see his cock very stiff in his underwear. Men getting erection during sleep is quite common, and I wasn’t shocked to see the erection of my son… I was shocked to see that, my son had grown so much. With the bulge in his underwear, I could see that my son had very huge penis. But why was I staring at it? Why was I. Not only was it wrong, but it was obvious she didn't even want me. Yet every time I did catch her eye, my heart leapt. Maybe this time she'd get the hint. Maybe this time she'll realize I can be a Mrs. Polk to.But every time the expressionless look on her face never change. Just indifference. Indifference to me, indifference to my teachings, indifference to my... desires.So as Mrs. Polk entered the room, hair slightly ruffled and face slightly blushed, the first person she noticed was me. We. I was there! Mom felt it. Just as I was about to cum mom slid her hand to the base of my cock and pressed down hard, inside my ball sack. What the fuck? She somehow made me hold off coming! I was trying to squirt but she was holding it back, while rubbing the head of my cock in her hairy muff. Dads first foot hit a step, there are 6 steps up to the upper part of our tri level. Mom rubbed my cock head through her hair and down over her wet slit. I felt some part of my orgasm building in my head. It still looked wrong, but he could deal with it. Besides which, he had enough actual problems to deal with. Pretty or not, he wasn’t actually planning to invite them to his bed any time soon.“Okay, I saw what I’m pretty sure are the maids quarters upstairs. Patty, Connie, take them up the stairs one level. I think their bedrooms are at the end of the hall, that way,” he said pointing. Help them find some clothes and get dressed, then everyone should go downstairs, and we’ll decide what to do.