We held hands and I kissed her on the cheek as we walked through the door, once we were in her car, I finally looked her in the eye. She looked back a... me and I could see she was nervous as I was. In an attempt to calm her, I said, "You know, all you have to do is say no whenever you want me to stop and I will." She got a sly grin on her face and said, "You know I won't do that. I have been fantasizing about this for weeks now, so there is no way I am going to say no." With those words, she. All the way home I could smell the engine grease that had blended with my sweat and the sweat of the three mechanics, I could even still taste their semen on my lips. I could feel it drying up in various places on my body and I almost crashed my car as my mind began to wonder back to what happened.I got through the door and was up the stairs as fast as my seven month old bump would allow me, stripping off along the way and dumping it all into the wash basket, I got into the shower and felt a. I reached forward and slid a finger through the drop at her tip. I lifted it to my nose. I mean, what kind of pre did she have? Was it like mine? It looked like it.With one hand stroking Helen’s length, I wiped the finger across my tongue. The taste was sweet, almost like honey and it had a slippery texture, just for a second and then it was gone. “More,” Helen reached over, took me by the wrist, and brought my other hand to her throbbing dick. “Don’t stop,” she moaned as I ran the palm of my. I quickly took his dick out of my mouth and told him it actually felt good. Then I gave him instructions on how to slip it in my while rubbing my clit. It felt so good I forgot who was doing it and why I was in that position to begin with. I was brought back to earth when my son gently reminded me that his balls were still aching.A decision had to be made, and in the heat of the moment I made the wrong one. I pushed my son onto his back. To his surprise I then straddled him, guiding his cock.