Wo murrkar chup chap nahaane chali gayi.Main darr gaya ki ab to mera complain hone wala hai mummy se.Main darr se dinn bhar ghar se baahar raha fir ja... ghar aaya. To unhone mujhse ache se baat ki aur dinner karke dono sone chale gaye. Unhone mere se ache se baat kiya isliye mera darr thora kam ho gaya tha. Lekin ab bhi darr tha ki kahi mummy ko naa bata de.Fir khala so gayi. Maine fir khala ko dekha to mere andar ke armaan fir jaag gaye. Wo first night ke tarah hi mere favourite pink t-shirt. A place where the boundaries of family vaporise, where the walls of taboo are broken down by a mother who wants nothing more than to fuck her own son and a son who wants to fuck his own mother. A place where even her husband and his father, Tim couldn't get to.Jennifer drew back her tongue inside her mouth, gathered a tongue-full of foamy saliva, and then licked around the head of her son's cock again. The warm spit covered the purple head and ran in warm, sticky cascades down his shaft, until. "Well this sucks! What are we gonna do now?" Roger asked as he downed another beer. Jenna whispered something in Holly's ear and they both giggled. "Well I have an idea." Jenna smirked at Holly as she said it. I knew where she was going with this and apparently so did Holly because she smiled back. Jenna was obviously feeling pretty good because she kept giggling and whispering to Holly. "So, Roger, we heard a little rumor about you and were wondering if it was true."Roger looked at the girls. Then again, she was so good, maybe it was just her natural wisdom as a woman, and as my own mother. Maybe we liked it exactly the same way, so she knew literally what buttons to press.Dad finally let out a loud groan. “I’m coming, Maxine,” he said. “I’m coming in our little girl’s ass.”“Fill it up, Baby,” Mom said between licks. “Then give me your cock.”I could feel Dad’s dick throbbing inside me. I was so proud that I had handled such a thorough ass fucking my very first time. But I also knew.