A memory suddenly came flooding into her mind. Oh my God! Her mind screamed. It was his cock that I sucked this afternoon. The cock that was so remini...cent of her late husband’s member. Stacy’s knees went a little weak at that realization. He must know that I sucked him off. But how could he? She turned to face her son looking directly at his hard cock then quickly looking away. Stacy had sucked off her son. Her stomach fluttered, she felt ill, but she also felt her pussy get unexpectedly wet.. I felt his hand explore the inside of my leg and begin playing with my balls as I ate.Leo returned to his seat grinning ear to ear.After dinner, I invited my brother and nephew to sit on the couch with me and take a break. I told Leo to take a turn doing the riding now, and he was more than happy to take turns sitting on our cocks and riding us. He had fun experimenting with different positions and thrusts, and we coached him on and encouraged him.I sat in the middle, which gave me the. In the end, Sam knew that if he wished to continue to working for this practice then he would have to comply. He brushed his hand through his hair and sighed as he threw himself down on his sofa. It was just after nine thirty and he had been dreading making this promised telephone call. He knew that he was going to disappoint Sarah and he hated having to do it."When do you have to leave?" Sarah asked softly."Three thirty in the morning." Oh." Again disappointment oozed down the line."I'm sorry. We all turned to look at her.My jaw dropped fast enough to put a hole in the table. The woman standing there was tall, and willowy. Her jet-black hair was in tight curls, but still tumbled down her back in a merry riot of tangled locks. She had a small oval face with a perfect upturned nose and deep green eyes. Ashley poked me in the leg before I could look away from her face. "Down boy!" she whispered. "We're here for a meal."The woman looked around the table. "I was told there would be nine..