She stood wearing nothing but the white pushup bra. It made her boobs look even bigger and were so sexy that even a glimpse of it made my cock rock ha...d.She came closer and closer until our nose touched. Bending forward, she kissed my lips and grabbed my rock-hard dick. She was so hot.I can’t imagine this was my mom. The woman whom my dad must have fucked like crazy to conceive me. The woman who gave birth to me. The woman who breastfed lucky me. The woman who took care of me since I was a kid. “Mmm, James,” I groaned, straddling his waist and sliding to my knees. I was going to ruin another pair of stockings. I didn't care. I grabbed his cock, purring, “I'm going to ride you hard.”“Yes, Mrs. Daniels,” he groaned and grabbed my jiggling tits.I shuddered, pressing his cock into my sloppy depths. I rubbed him against my hot pussy lips and then I sank his shaft. He groaned as I swallowed his dick. I took inch after inch of him into my depths until I had him all.“Coming for that ass, Mrs.. That can be your punishment for last night" Do I have to dad, I'm shattered" she whimpers"Get out of the car" I orderedI walked round & closed the garage door,as I turned back,Rachel was leaning against the car. Her hair was bedraggled,clothes looked like she had wore them for a week. Short skirt,low cut top,stocking's with a couple of rips in them,make up a mess. She looked like a cheap street walker, I walked over to her. "I am going to bed dad, I will treat you when I get up. Night" I don't. Honesty worked better with her than flattery so he groveled, asked for her help and, after much begging, got her to commit to going to the club that evening. As she left his office she admonished, “Who goes to a club two nights in a row? All I can say is I better get laid, or I’m going to make you lick me. And yes I’m fucking joking, close your damn mouth, fucknut.” That night. Ryan could feel the rhythm of the music in his chest. The pounding bass provided a chorus to the primal thoughts.