She drew her knees to her tits, offering her ass to her son. Billy stood and looked, seeing the inviting crack, the puckering of her asshole, her cunt...so hairy and juicy just above.Donna held the cheeks of her ass wide apart, her panties to one side.Billy went to his knees, his cock rubbing along her fiery cunt. Donna pressed her crotch up, feeling his balls rubbing along the crack of her ass, pressing at her asshole while he rubbed the shaft of his cock back and forth on her boiling cunt."That. Sean cried out one last time as his cum exploded from his cock and shot over my lips, into my mouth and across my face. I took the full load of his cum over several blasts, wanting to catch every drop I could. I swallowed what had landed in my mouth and licked more off my lips. I smiled up at him and then at the other three standing around me. I was so overcome by what I had just experienced that I blurted out, “I want more! Give me all your cum!”I pulled free of Andre who was still leaning. I ran my hand down my body, across my firm tits, nipples hard from the hot horny dream I had just hand, I ran my hand down my stomach, down across my panties, feeling them wet beneath my fingers. I jumped out of bed and headed into the bathroom, turned the shower on and got in, that morning I made myself cum three times just over the one thought of that dream. I got dressed for school – a short black skirt, tight white shirt, tie, knee high black socks, black high heels, a nice black g-string. " "I think at your mother's age she's more lonely for company than for sex" "Thank god, I hate to think of my mother having sex." "Now wait a minute Whitney, your mother is a very attractive woman and if she has needs you shouldn't be upset with that." "I know. I know. But jeez, it's my mother and no one wants to think about their mother having sex." I had to agree with that and I told her I knew my mother only had sex when my sister and I were conceived. She laughed at that, then she looked up.