A year ago Sue's dad passed away. He was only fifty-five so it was a bit of a shock to all. Especially D.Since then D has withdrawn into herself. Not ...er usual bubbly self at all. A week ago though, things took a dramatic change, one I would never had imagined in a thousand years! D was spending the weekend with us in our house in South Devon and we had all been soaking up the sun and taking the occasional dip in the pool to cool off. As usual Sue had gone topless and as usual D kept covered. I could never resist that body and especially not those eyes. She took away the sheets. There I was lying in front of her. Naked. She kneeled next to me on the bed and leaned in until her face was right above mine. I wanted to say something, but she kissed me before i could think of anything. Her tongue made its way past my lips and into my mouth.Finally, I was able to move my hands up and grabbed her breasts; her nipples were already hard. We didn't stop kissing while my hands moved down to. I removed my fingers and spread my lips wide with my thumb and ring finger and tickled the tip of my clit with the index finger of my right hand. It was hard and erect, like a small penis. I love rubbing and tormenting it with light touches to the very tippy-tip end. That always makes my hips raise and push back, ending with me pushing my finger hard into my clit and rubbing left and right very fast and stopping just before I cum. Then, after resting for a minute and catching my breath, doing. Scott, completely stunned by the torrid session his mother and her ravisher were performing in front of him, went up to the fucking couple.“Tear off your pants, kid,” ordered John. “Let’s see how hot you are.”And the boy again obeyed, showing off his still limp, soft cock. The savage scene he had witnessed had blocked any physical reaction from his body: his gorgeous mother was an attractive woman and her nakedness always raised his sexual instincts, but the wild violence of this giant of a man.