Sue's reaction was as Brent expected. Thrusting her hips for her son to have as much of her pussy as he wanted, and her moaning went up another gear a...d she had to verbalize her high arousal."Oh yeah Brent, oh yeah, touch my pussy, put your finger into me Brent, I want to feel you in me."That was enough for Brent. In a flash he got off the couch, laid his mother down flat, pulled her panties right off and then got his shorts and boxers off in one movement. He stared at his mother's pussy for a. His pushed his chair back, accommodating her on his lap, kissing hard and passionately, their tongues met, exchanging saliva. They kissed for few seconds. Dad was rubbing her back, lifted her shirt from back, and inserted his hand from back and rubbing her bare back. He released her and they went on sofa. She laid dad on sofa, took off his suit, tie, shirt and pant. He was just in underwear. She was kissing him on chest, neck, navel and lips, going up and down. My dad really had attractive. Bad luck.As he sprinted across the lightly wooded field between himself and the doe he heard the sounds of cloven hoofs charging. He turned toward them, expecting anything but what he saw.Carl saw a thinly built man, rippling with muscles but wiry instead of bulging in weight lifter style. His skin was tan and tattoos covered his shoulders and biceps. His hair was chestnut, exactly matching the shade of the four-legged body beneath him. In one hand he held a large, knobbed stick, about 4 feet. I was in a lust filled haze, and two fingers weren’t doing it for me. I twisted up onto my side and lifted my leg high into the air. From behind, I was able to push four fingers inside my hungry snatch, as I watched the young waiter jack off. I felt Ben lay down behind me; still fully clothed. I leaned back against him, so that I could use my other hand to frig my throbbing pearl. Scott dropped to his knees in front of me. Either his legs gave out or he was getting close. Ben wrapped his arm.