Okay I accept that whatever you did with Rosalee it wasn't quite fucking if that was all it was." Oh I don't know that I'd consider this fucking. Don'... you remember your English lessons? Verbs are action words and there doesn't seem to be much activity. How about we try this?"I pulled back and pushed forward a couple of times and then paused."Oh, please don't stop." Sorry Sweetheart. We really don't want to be caught like this, especially if you want to do it right tonight." You aren't lying?. 'Daddy' I whispered as I brought the cool wet cloth onto his cock and wiped it's glans, 'do you miss mother', I continued, as I lovingly wiped him.'All the time', he replied, as if knowing my reasons, his reply was thick and throaty.I dropped the cloth onto the floor, and slowly run my hand up and down his length, neither of us spoke, only our breathings were notably heavier, I was now wanking him, albeit slowly, as I did not want this moment to pass quickly, as I was wanting to do this for. This story is completely fiction and my fantasy however the girl is real. I suggest the readers to read the 1st, 2nd and 3rd part to know the complete story.I am slowly walking to the bathroom where my sister’s friend Nalini is naked and having a bath after intense sex. As I asked her she did not bolted the door and the door is slightly opened. The heater in the bathroom is switched as I can see the steam coming out of the bathroom. In the steam, it is difficult to make out the sexy figure of. Side effects that affected her. And her son. In a sexual way.”“Yes, of course. She went home and fucked her own son. How could I forget that?” Expensive Suit’s mind seemed to wonder again. He smiled in a dreamy sort of way. “Yea. I remember that for sure. That slender body with those big meaty jugs. And to find out she was kinky to boot. I mean, what woman fucks her own son?”He looked up at Lab Coat, “Did you know she fucked her own son?”For a brief moment, Lab coat appeared annoyed, but then.