Whatever the reason, it was a moment that would change their relationship forever.As her point of no return erupted inside her, she opened her eyes. T...e sight that greeted her was one of Rory, cock in hand, standing beside the bed wanking furiously as he watched her.As the first wave of her climax hit her, a loud groan burst from her mouth and she saw the first string of white spunk stream from her son's cock.His first emission landed on her belly, the second on her leg, and the third scored a. I knew I would never get to experience this again, so I enjoyed it as much as I could before entering the shower. Once in the shower I envisioned him standing there naked and was again pleased that I could be blessed with what I was experiencing. I was truly a horny eighteen-year-old at that moment and found it very erotic to rub the bar of soap that he had clean himself with on my body as well.All good things must come to an end, so I focused on making my cock go soft and got out of the. Thankfully, I had placed a blanket on the floor for us to sit on. Sandy saw most of this and her wet spot got huge, she had cum.It was several weeks later that the next experience went down.....My Mum was a home seamstress, doing odd jobs altering and making peoples clothes. She was very skilled at making clothes fit "just right", and had a good steady clientele. Sandy wanted a skirt altered, so had organised to come over one weekend.Now, my dear old Mum's biggest fault, is that she can be easy. I know a lot of women ride motorcycles, but not many want to wrestle with one that size. I was impressed. ‘Come on I’ll give you a quick tour of my place and then maybe I can dig us up something to eat. I live alone and eat when I feel like it so the food choices are limited, but we won’t starve. Maybe I’ll give you a ride on my bike later.’ Each floor was narrow with windows only on the ends. The second floor was a decent sized kitchen and eating area and a comfortable looking living or.