"Tell me mom... Tell me what you want"Janice raised her eyes for the first time and looked deep into her son's. Her mouth moved, but only a small sque...k come out."Say it... SAY IT!"John pulled his finger from her dripping snatch and waited. His mother was standing before him breathing heavily. Her robe had fallen off her left shoulder, and as she stood there looking at him through half closed eyes, she showed off a good portion of her creamy white tit to him.At that moment John thought his. Last but not least Gwen invited her sister Lizzie down to the house as well. It seems marriage had not been nice to any of us except for Ann, the older of my two cousins that were coming. Joyce and Lizzie were divorced and JJ had never married. Ann and her husband Mark along with Joyce were the 1st ones to arrive at the house. Ann was the older and was about 5' 5" with jet black hair and was a little chunky with smallish breats. Her sister was only about 5 ft tall and had some pretty big. They we home from college for the summer, and for them too, it was a last trip before going back to school, though Kim went to a local university. It was a fun trip. My wife and I stayed in the cabin, and fucked like usual. My wife was always horny at the cabin. The girls slept in a trailer I had picked up at auction for a good price, hoping to restore and flip it for a profit. The flipping never happened. I was sitting on my little porch reading early one morning when my wife informed me that. Nude, my son climbs in next to me and firmly grabs my legs and spreads them. His penis is bobbing with eagerness and the prow is a purple plum of swollen lust. I dream on.He begins to thrust in, smoothly, as his aim is sure and my cunt is soaked. He presses me down with our bodies contacting at the nipples and arms hugging one another for better leverage. Our lips are going crazy as our tongues dance and the smack-smack-smack of our loins clapping together echoes off the walls. He is.