I stroked across her tight slit, my eyes wide in awe. This was incredible. She wasn't overcome with lust for me. She wasn't afflicted with hyper-ovula...ion.There was something different about Sharron. Something I had never encountered in another woman before. She was almost like one of my own daughters, immune to the effects of my pheromones. Only I could have sex with Sharron. We weren't related by blood at all.My dick throbbed hard.“Oh, wow,” moaned Sharron. “Oh, Becky, that's nice and.... , gonna.., CUM!!!!! Oh.., oh.., oh.., same.., here.., Joey!! grunted Jason. And so Jason quickly pulls his giant cock out of her asshole, and into her not-so-tight pussy right before he was about to explode. And in an instant, they both led out huge grunt before they each shot there loads- only less then ten minutes after they both started.., OOOHHHH GOOOODDDD!!!! My wife and I both watched, as my boys emptied their balls in both Kayleens mouth & her pussy. Kayleen manage to swallow Joeys. Considering how I had just so enthusiastically slobbered all over his dick, his hands had the right to go anywhere he wanted them to go. I had granted him a permanent easement to my body, yet he held me like an affectionate lover, not like the sex toy of the moment.He pulled his head back slightly, planted a quick closed mouth peck on my lips and whispered, "Come on - there's more of the house to show you."Our smiles just inches apart, he kissed me again, a fleeting buss, and wrapped one arm. Sorry, honey, gotta go, speak soon. Have fun." The line went dead. Great, just great, I thought sarcastically. I glanced down and saw that I still had a hard on. I walked back to my bed and noticed a wet patch on the mattress. I remembered boys get wet patches when they have a sexual dream called 'wet dreams'. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up my nightie and stared at my huge cock and saw huge balls attached to it underneath. I closed my eyes and tried to picture a sexy female.