If I let my son use me for sex, I can in turn get my sexual needs relieved as well. I don’t know when the idea of fucking my own son came into my mi...d, but I just couldn’t get the image of my son fucking his girlfriend out of my head. To be honest, my pussy was soaking out love juice at the sight of my son and his girlfriend on the couch doing the deed.My husband hated the idea, but I put out the best effort to convince him to agree with me. And I reassured him that the sex with our son will. With my load freshly drained, I was good for a while, and Alison used it fully to her advantage, encouraging me to go faster and harder, calling out, "Yes, yes, fuck me Steve, give it to me, I need your cock so bad, pound that pussy with your big cock, baby yes oh God yes!" Her moans reached a crescendo and her pussy pulsed around my cock as she reached orgasm. I stopped moving with my cock still buried in her pussy. She looked back over her shoulder at me with a big smile on her face and. I was sucking one of her breast and was fondling with the other one, she just seem to loved it and use to say intermittently ‘more more…’. Now I moved down to her legs started kissing her feet ad slowly and steadily moved towards her pussy. She was now aware of what I was contemplating on doing and said to me please Yunus don’t do that I am afraid. I just looked at her and said relax I am not going to harm you and saying this I parted her legs which she was keeping closed so that she could hide. It was Tyler’s mom. She asked if she could speak to me. I told her I would be in the tub, but it would be fine. “The door will be open, just walk in.” Beth is a lovely woman, a fisherman’s wife, a women used to hard work and disappointment. Her life revolves around her family, her husband, her daughter and Tyler, her baby, who she adores. She is a women, beautiful and sexy, and yet so natural. As her truck drove up the laneway Kizzie, my watchdog, barked and growled as if the Barbarian Hoards.