Did you have chores when you were growing up?”Liz frowned slightly.“Not really,” she said. “Mom and Dad were home all the time so there wasn�...t much for me to help out with. We didn’t eat together very often so I didn’t have to set the table or do the dishes. The house was always cluttered so I didn’t have to straighten up or anything. It’s not like they permitted their visitors to come inside. They did most of their business at the grow shed around back. I wasn’t permitted in there – ever.”She. Mom- you kiss well also come make me happyNow I inserted my boy in her vagina she suddenly start to moanMom-“ahh haa aaa hah oh son “I inserted and just gave her a stroke my boy reached his half way with another powerful stroke it reached its destination , after that we got fluency and we both started to enjoyed her bangles sound and fragrance of flower made just like my first night with my wife but only thing is she is not my wife she is my mother.We fucked about 45 minutes that day and we. Or she might have been talking about the feelings she had from several other orgasms (I had forgotten to count) while I fucked her in the missionary and doggy positions and countless variations in between. Or she might have meant the three climaxes she experienced while she rode on top of me like a cowgirl in a barrel race.She had just ridden me to my second cum and the last of her climaxes while sliding her body up and down my shaft and teasing my mouth with her heavy swinging tits, jugs big. Alec wanted to have his father close to him. “Give me a minute to get out of the shower and I’ll give you a quick rub down.” Daniel took a towel and wrapped it around his waist and he approached his son, he had a partial erection, and Alec could make out the outline of his father’s cock as it swayed back and forth as he walked up to him. Daniel placed his hands on his son’s shoulders and gently massaged them and moved over to his neck. Alec’s hands moved over his stomach and gradually removed.