Mom pulled up her skirt, took her panties off, and threw them on the bottom of the bed. She mounted me and opened the towel. I was already sporting an...erection in anticipation of masturbating with my mom. I looked my mother in the eye as I reached down and took hold of my cock, and asked, “How do you want to do this?” as I started to stroke myself.“That’s it, Baby. Let me watch you for a minute.”I slowly stroked my cock as I stared at my mother’s pussy lips peeking out of her coal-black pubic. She didnt said anything and sit on sofa. I asked her coffee and she nodded in affirmation. I went to kitchen and made coffee for both. While drinking coffee she had tears in her eyes. I asked the reason, she finally told me that her husband was having affair outside. I tried to console her again. She asked me why I used to stare at her body. I said I liked her and she is indeed very sexy. She looked at me in my eyes. Few moments later she was on top of me. Her hot lips wrapped my lips in. On a night his wife was at work he started talking about sex again. One thing led to another and I let him screw me in the ass ...and I remembered how much I loved it. The next year while on vacation there with my wife, on a night his was working and mine was out doing genealogy research with a friend we had a repeat and I let him spew in me again. I didn’t have to be coerced this time, and he gave me a thrill I had been craving for years, loving it much more than the dildos I secretly used. As such, and being the mischievous person I am, I received a lot of spankings when I misbehaved. Mostly, it was my Mom that spanked me, but when I turned 12, my Father did the honors. When Daddy spanked me, it was different. When he did it, it was when Mom wasn’t home, with just the two of us in his room with the door locked and I was bare-assed naked. He spanked me a lot, but also took some time rubbing between my legs during the process.”She shuttered, slightly, as if reliving the ordeal as.