But I was feeling uncomfortably wet between my legs, and I was feeling strangely guilty for being turned on by watching the helpless way the girl whim...er and yelped as the mom beat her ass. It was obviously not abused and perfectly consensual and I sure they weren’t mother and daughter in real life. But for me, things change that day.Mom got up and left my room, I thought she was disgusted with me for watching incest bondage porn. I was crying when she came back in.Mom had in her hand a couple. I’m reminded too of how he can be doing something quite regular and normal in a married couple’s day, but suddenly look at me in such a way...These are moments that remind me that I’m married to an absolute fucking beast that does what he wants when he wants to. It is not just the education, reserve or class and control. It is not the well-honed collection of muscles and sinew or the smoothness of his movements. It is the living, breathing combination of it all. Power radiates from within. I was getting hard again. I layed on my back and pushed myself through the stuff under the sink, getting to the shutoffs and turned them both off. I then straightened my legs hoping she would see the tent in my pants....she did. I then felt her pull my waistband down, gotta love sweatpants!! She started to tug my cockand playing with my balls. Not that i have the bigget cock, but it was the biggest she ever seen. I leaned back on the sink and pulled her to her knees, slapping her cheek and. "I mounted the Futon, lining my cock up with her mouth, and she opened up without asking. "Now your gonna learn to suck cock ok baby, try not to use your teeth and just go with what feels natural ok." I looked down into her eyes, and I could tell she understood what she needed to do. With out a word spoken she took my semi erect, blood, cum, and cunt juice covered cock into her tight little mouth. I felt her gag at first, probem from the taste of all those juices cause she didnt go that deep..