I was already horny so I just reciprocated in a frenzy of passionate kissing, she was all over me and now we were rolling on the floor grabbing each o...her from all the directions. This went on for a few minutes as we moved to the couch kept in the corner of my room. I grabbed her top and removed it while she unbuttoned my shirt. I did not know that she will like tripped hairs on my chest and now as I sitting on the couch, she was sitting on my lap biting on the chest. I could not control it. She was raging with unholy desire, burning with incestuous passions. Any morals that the promiscuous woman possessed had all melted away in the intense fire of her fuck-lust. To begin with, she had only intended to give the boy a visual treat by exhibiting herself, then she had decided to treat herself to a little voyeurism. But now matters were getting out of hand, literally. What was incest, anyhow?Well, letting her son fuck her would most certainly be incest. But what about fondling,. Sara slept soundly, the weed sending her into a deep slumber, and as I snuggled deep against her arousing form, I stole a reach down to her pussy and touched her again, more for my own curiosity, I fingered her, knowing my finger was to be replaced by uncle Joey's cock, the thought excited me and Sara in her slumber moved with my finger, which I removed and slipped between her silken smooth bum and my own pussy, I thought I was taking advantage of an u*********s woman as I brought myself to a. .I can'thear. Now she is coming to me. The bitch is going to punish me for myfathers sins! that so not right......wait my father molested hispatients....molested her!......shit. She is going to make me a whore! Noway I will not go with that woman.........My father uses her brothel!Nooooooooo I will not do it......there is no way I will suck my fatherscock! NOT ANY COCK!*ZAP*I hurried to kneel before Mistress Hyde, she was after all the meaning tomy life. I longed for her to make me one of her.