Thought of having physical relation with my mom gave me an intense arousal & ultimate pleasure.After the day I saw my mom taking bath, I started spyin... on her. My dad was 62 and I saw him couple of times being naughty with my mom. After couple of days of spying, one day I encountered my parents in action. It was wonderful scene to watch. My dad was doing my mom in a doggy style & was also inserting his fingers into her asshole. Then after 2 mins he removed his cock out & told mom to kneel &. I just know that when I'm with you, even if we're not touching like this, that I can't think of being without you." I felt her hand touch my stiff cock. She didn't grab it or rub it. She just held it in her hand. Somehow that act of just holding made it even more sensual. I wasn't trying to rub her nipples or anything, either—just holding her soft flesh in my hand."We're going about the right speed, love," she whispered. "It will be two months before we even see each other again, let alone do. Tom plopped himself into the driver's seat, fired up the big V-8, shifted into drive, pressed the button for four-wheel drive low, and headed toward the goat's carcass."Oh man, this is gonna look good on the old trophy wall," he said aloud to no one in particular as the Hummer bounced over the rocky terrain. "Well as long as the fall didn't mess that poor critter up too bad," he chuckled.The trophy wall in his oversized living room was a source of pride for Sheriff Warner. The log cabin walls. " How do you know?" he began angrily, only to reach up and grab her hand to hold it against his cheek as his tears flowed harder. "I'm sorry," he sobbed."I know, Hunter." Dianna's eyes were full of tears as well as she gazed into Mira's beautiful face, still in death. "We'll miss her too."Hunter nodded, his shoulders shaking as he tried to hold back the sobs that wanted to tear him apart. He couldn't let go of Mira, not his Mira with her sparkling blue eyes and crass mouth. She was the whole of.