As long as we didn't actually do anything. Sure i****t was nothing new to me, I had a multi-year affair with my brother, we were c***dren, but Robert ...as always my baby. Yet I just could not stop thinking about him, his cock, his moans, talking about me and the way his cum shot out and landed on his legs. It was becoming an obsession. I was walking around always horny. My pussy itched and I swear if he was in the room, I could feel my juices running down my legs!I kept telling myself no. As. My son had no condom on and I was not on birth control.“Justin, please stop. I can’t let you cum. You could get mommy pregnant.” I said.He didn’t listen to me so I said “Honey, I just wanted you to put on a condom. I promise I’ll let you put it back inside me again.”He finally stopped and pulled out. “Do you have a condom, mom?” He asked.“Yes, I have some in my purse.” I answered.I was already weak from my son, and I could only lie on my bed with my legs apart. He got down from my bed and went. She had a very pretty face and her body caused a stirring in my pants. She had big beautiful tits that were made for sucking on and an ass that I just wanted to hold onto as I pumped her full of my potent seed. I just had to have her.I could tell that she was having the same affect on all the men at the party. She was a devil sent to temp men with her luscious body. I could see all the women move towards their men whenever they looked her way. She seemed a little shy as her son ran off with his. Then came Saturday. Mala after having a good nights rest got up, showered and without drying her hair came to the kitchen. She was mildly surprised to see her son brewing coffee. Its rich aroma was so enticing that Mala eagerly took a cup. On handing over the coffee, Ravi felt her damp hair and suggested she let him blow dry them. Mala readily accepted.Ravi went to his room and came back with a set of combs and a dryer. Meanwhile Mala had settled on a stool facing the mirror. Putting aside the.