Upon arriving at home, I headed for my bedroom, but as I passing my son’s room, I heard unmistakable sounds. Someone in that room was getting fucked... Then I heard a guttural sound that was my son, Josh Jr. No doubt he had just had an orgasm. The door was slightly ajar and I pushed it little further open and peered in.What I saw was breathtaking. Josh was withdrawing his huge cock from his girlfriend Kelly. My late husband, Josh Sr., had a huge cock and his son was similarly endowed. I was. " She said a serious tone in her voice.I was scared the first thought to my head is 'Oh fuck I am screwed now.' I wouldn't know how accurate that thought was for at least an hour and a half. All I could blurt out was. "What do you mean?" Sill sounding smooth (or so I thought) "Don't give me that." She said looking straight into my eyes. I was hard by now all 9 inches of me. "We have played your game and now I want more." She said "Oh really, what do you mean by more?" I knew full well what she. I would see her pussy so wet, I would go down on her and lick and suck her till she climaxed.It would be about half an hour just sucking and finger fucking her pussy; my tongue would be inside her very wet pussy till Rose could not take anymore. Then we would swing into the 69 position and suck each other off. She would start licking and running her tongue up and down my cock and asshole, which would drive me wild. By now she would be wet and dripping all over my face, then she would slowly. I stood there and watched the second jet shoot into the towel and a third and fourth jet, becoming less and less violent. Until he was just dribbling a few oozing's of pretty white cum from the head of his dick over his fist. I wanted nothing more at that moment than to walk in there and lick his cum up, and to clean his dick with my mouth. But I knew from his expression that he'd beat the shit out of me if I tried. ***Since that night I've talked John into jacking-off in front of me whenever.