The feel of Matt's hard cock was like a d**g on me. My pussy was moistening rapidly. I couldn't help myself. I wanted to fuck my own son! "I know it's...wrong, Mom," me whispered. "But I want you so badly! Maybe I always have." He wrapped my fingers about the bulge in his pants and instinctively I squeezed his erection. I was shocked at the size and stiffness of his prick. I couldn't remember when I had felt a cock of such prodigious proportions. My pussy was itching with a need to feel it. They pulled through the gates up to the house. It was large and bigger than any house that Luke had ever been without a tour guide.They stood at the door as the chauffeur placed the luggage at the curbside. Luke thanked him and slipped the guy a couple twenties.As the door open a distinguished older copy of Jake stepped out. He wrapped his arms around Jessie. And then an elegant slim woman followed with a hug and a kiss of her own.Luke walked over and stood quietly aside smiling as Jessie was. Biting my lip, I sat down close next to him and handed him the drink. “So… Why’d you invite me in?” he asked, placing a warm hand on my thigh. He noticed my nipples standing on end through the thin material of the top and laughed a little. “Oh, I see.”I smiled at him, running my hand up his leg, stopping just short of the bulge in his pants.“Well, you were obviously affected by what you saw when I opened the door, I just thought we could have a little fun?” I began to slowly stroke his dick. Watching the process that was happening toMartin's hair Missy couldn't help but giggle."Oh my Martin," she giggled watching the process being done on his hairbefore trying to regain her composure."You knew my father set up this marriage shit. Why did he do this tome?" he turned and looked at her as his hair was being teased and backcombed."I'm sorry to interrupt sir," Lillian interrupted, "But I have a lot ofwork to do here. You can talk as I do your hair, but when I put yourhead in a position,.