I imagined my husband standing in front me in his youth and looking at me. I smiled to myself at this thought and felt a distinct feeling which was no... the typical mother son feeling but something elevated and retrospective. I asked my son to go check on his father while I will prepare dinner. He came back shortly after to tell me that Sudarshan had taken to bed. Both of us sat down , had a quick dinner and moved to bed. My son was still shying and as he reached my room , he was all red in the. The former president climbed in, and was followed by Sue. The Admiral even closed the limo door for them. He saluted sharply as the Limo pulled away.Tim said, "Do not return the salute, Captain." It's protocol." No, not anymore its not." I don't understand?" You will, shortly."She was quiet the rest of the trip. She pondered the day's events in her own mind. She was not happy. But she was intrigued as to what she would be doing with the former president.Soon the car came to a stop, and she was. “make me a sandwich, a Janie sandwich,” she said breathlessly, and they did just that, pistoning her sweaty body in unison, as jack beat off furiously outside.As hot as the scene was, jack felt a twinge of jealousy as she watched his beloved sister between these two jocks, with one big cock pumping in her pussy while she rode the equally big cock of the other. He wished that was him in there fucking his sexy sister. But he didn’t have long to contemplate such feelings, because he could see that. You an always willing participant. God I love that...you walk in the door and you are mine. Fuck, that is so hot.I am driving into your ass, skewering you against the mirror, pulling your hips back against me, biting the back of your neck...feeling wild...deliciously wild. Harder, I thrust into you...the noises coming out of you letting me know I found the right spot. I hammer at it, overwhelming you for a moment before I stop and press my body against yours, deep inside you. I feel you.