Before I noticed, Linda had undone my dressing gown, and it fell to the floor around my feet. I pulled her hard to me and lifted her gently from the f...oor. She wrapped her legs around my waist, my hands on her bare bum, holding her up, and we stumbled like some mutant animal to the table, a big old solid teak slab atop eight rough legs.I lowered her bare bottom gently to the cool surface, and relaxed her body back on the table, grabbing a cushion from one of the chairs to rest her head. She was. Unable to hold my orgasm any longer, I hover over my son, holding his ankles, my cock buried deep in my boy’s pussy. As I was sucking on Jay’s big toe, trying to hold off from cumming. Starring deeply into my boy’s eyes. I quietly say to him, “Jay, God, I Love You Son”. With my urge to come had settled, so I thought. I gave my son a few more good hard thrust. Next thing, I tensed up and began grunting like a wild a****l while pumping several thick warm ropes of my sperm deep inside my son’s. By the end of the working day, I was pretty sure I had a plan, and one with a half way reasonable chance of success, at least by my own estimation, so I packed everyone off home ... and made a few more calls of my own.Next morning I was in early – I'd phoned the hospital and Dave was OK but 'not receiving visitors' before about noon – and made everyone a coffee, put some random music on – more bloody Grateful Dead, I realised – and settled down to work. I needed to talk to Gareth about the. It was fun having all those guys looking at me. You like that dont you? MMMMM yes. It makes me feel sexy when I know they are looking. She purred into my ear. I stroked her hair as she continued. We sat down on this little raised platform that had tables and chairs for people to watch. He ran to get us something to drink and I took off my jacket. There was one guy on his team who was staring at my boobs pretty good. He didnt even stop when I looked right at him. By the time Biff got back, I.