I mean, I'm not a kid anymore. I'm growing up. And I have certain needs, you know? I mean, things build up. You know, pressure? It gets to the boiling...point, and you have to relieve yourself. All the guys do it. It's not like we're doing anything wrong, you know?"Dianne raised her eyebrows and let her top leg slide back, her negligee parting and revealing her long tan thighs. She pulled her legs back far enough to open up her crotch to her son, wisps of curly blonde cunthair peeking out from. It was so wrong. Yet, she savored the moment. Her sex quivered as it captured his rock hard cock, milking it like it was a prized cow. She moaned into his lips and a soft cry left them as she felt his manhood, quiver inside of her as he cried against her lips. They were both exhausted. Heavy breaths and soft moans still escaped as he ran his hands through her dark hair. ‘I do love you. You’re beautiful and my friend. How could I not? I shouldn’t have done this. We can’t be. We just can’t be. I. Sucking a fat cock is almost as good as getting fucked by one so I didn't care which way he wanted. I was happy to do either one but he had other plans for me rather than a good blow job. Chuck pushed me off his cock and back onto the bed. He then reached down and pulled my thong until my feet slipped from them. “Damn, Brenda, you're beautiful,” he said and stepped out of his pants. Soon we were laying in bed together, kissing passionately while his hands roamed over my nude body, his cock now. ”Reaching out, she took my hands in hers and pulled me close. I felt her nipples lightly press against my chest as her lips softly kissed mine and then my cheek before she whispered in my ear, “I had my second orgasm as I watched you in the shower.”I stood there speechless as Dory stepped back and swam off toward the deep end. I watched as she reached the ladder and climbed out; her bikini bottom was wedged between her butt cheeks. She stood by the ladder, looked over her shoulder at me as her.