"Do you think that is an appropriate response?" You say, a harshness in your voice that makes my pussy pulse."No." I say quietly."No, what?" You say w...th a hiss. "No, sir. That was not an appropriate response." Much better. Now, where were you?" I take a breath and try to answer confidently, whispering will only make you angry. "I was with some girls from work. We went out to dinner and had a drink." "That's better. Did you let me know?" No, sir." And why not?" I just forgot, sir." My breathing. She moved forward and knelt between Sarah’s open legs. She motioned for John and I to stand either side of her so that we were standing over Sarah. She then took hold of Sarah’s hand, moving it to her mouth, then sucked the pussy soaked fingers clean, one by one.Both John and I agreed how erotic it was to see Carol suck Sarah’s fingers. Sarah was still lying back on the seat with us all crowded around her naked body. Carol took my stiff cock into her mouth and deliberately soaked it with her. But now, I’m actually contemplating having sex with my sixteen and seventeen-year-old sons and their friends. My husband has no idea that I have these incestuous desires, but he does know that I was far from being perfect in the past.My name is Holly, and at forty years old I am the mother of sixteen and seventeen year old sons. I always enjoyed observing and interacting with them and their friends when they were maturing and going into their junior and senior years in high school. My husband,. At first Becca was nervous, they were, after all, in the frat house basement, so she pushed his hands out of her panties. He withdrew and brought his fingers up to Becca’s lips, letting her suck on her own juices. “Damn, it’s getting hot in here…” Rebecca managed to sputter out. “Yeah, it is… wanna go outside? “ Leon whispered, pressing his lips against her ear. Becca reached for Leon’s hand and led him out of the basement, leaning against a wall when they had gotten outside. Leon pushed her.