If you only weren’t my son...”Yes, in that point in time we where still influenced, or better said controlled by the laws our society put on our s...oulders: You don’t fuck your mum. Or, you don’t fuck your son. You ignore the desire. Keep it all on a professional level. And we did that. As long as we could.So there I was. My nineteenth birthday still lying ahead. All I did was chasing fuck bunnies and spending nice, interesting quality time with my mum. We grew closer and closer. An affiliation. Eventually he always gets his whole hand, all 4 fingers slipping in and out, twisting and moving, stretching my vagina. But first he works the 3 fingers in my vagina, curling them round, cupping them into a C shape and pulling out against my clitoris, as he does he pumps in with the other hand stretching my sphincter wide as he pulls his fingers apart. As he adds another finger in my pussy he takes one out my anus. Lastly he gets his whole hand 4 fingers and his thumb in and takes his last. ” “If you say so.” I agreed. The next day Amy invited Heidi to come and meet me. As she walked through the door my heart must have skipped a couple of beats. She was young and gorgeous with the “girl next door” look. She was very short no more than 5’0. Her breast were considerably small compared to my wife’s they were about 32aa or b cup at best. She had brown hair about shoulder length and pulled back behind her ears. Her face was round and she had a cute line of freckles across her button. I eagerly pull the other one on too and then the soft flimsy panties. When they're fitting snugly around my legs and cock you tell me to turn around and bend over while you inspect me.While I'm bent over I'm told again to spread my ass cheeks out while you pull my panties to one side and I feel you, up close, sniffing my hole then licking it, wetting it and moving your fingertip around the outside of my anus. It arouses me so much that pretty soon you're able to work your finger inside me. You.