She was going through rough time. I started consoling her and soon she became fine. And we became good friends. I guess more than that. We talk about ...verything likes and dislikes. Future plans and all. On one day we were talking about marriage and qualities in a life partner. And she told she want a guy who can satisfy her bed fully because her ex-boyfriend couldn’t satisfy her fully.Like this, we started talking about sex. We started sharing our fantasies. She likes to get her pussy lick. Her half open robe gave her son a great view of one of her massive breasts. Mark was having a hard time controlling his breathing and found himself no longer able to keep his eyes off his shapely mother. As sexy as Lynn was, Mark was pretty sure he would be thinking about his mother the next time he was alone with his sister.Chloe reached around her son from the other side to put a stack of pancakes in front of him. This time Mark caught a glimpse of areola as she gave him his food. "Mom, um,. If you like stimulation, why should you worry whether it's from your father or boyfriend?" Even mom wouldn't approve it, daddy." But I approve it, Cindy. I'm your father and I'll decide what is good for you." Daddy, can't you keep your kissing and sucking to my mouth and breasts only?" I've done that already, Cindy. Now I want to kiss your cunt. It's looks so delicious!" NO!!!" But you must let me use my mouth or fingers." Must I, daddy?" Yes, you must! Do you want my mouth or my fingers?"Cindy. “I liked that!”“Don’t you want to?”“You mean sex?” she asked, breathlessly.“Yes.”“I do! I want to! Hurry!”I moved up and opened the box of rubbers. I took one out, very carefully tore the foil packet open, and took out the rubber which had some kind of slippery lotion on it. I looked at the back of the box for the instructions and managed to get the rubber on without shooting, which I’d been afraid might happen. I got between Francesca’s legs and kissed her. She made a face.“Gross!” she.