It was one of my son fucking my tits in front of his friends. All of them standing naked around the bed watching us; they were all jerking off as the... watched. I didn't say anything to my son about this; I just smiled at the thought. Then another thought popped into my mind, I wanted to watch my son jerk off all over my tits. I don't know what it was but just the thrill of watching my own son jack off and cum all over my tits really turned me on. Maybe because it was my son, maybe because. He stopped right then and smiled at me mischievously and said, "What doyou want?"I practically screamed out, "Fuck me! I want you to fuck me"And as I said that a look of concentration appeared on his face and thenI looked down and gasped as I saw the rest of his gigantic organ enterinside me. The skin of my newly formed pussy was wrapped so tightlyaround it, that I knew I had to be stretching myself in order to fit itall inside me.At first he was slowly sliding himself inside me and then slowly. Sometimes our sounds are loud and the farts go along with it. After that is playtime. But, I will talk about that later.And then there is Ross, our adapted son. He is a healthy handsome young man, and he knows it. He came to our home when he was six years old. Now he is 17 going on 18. Ross has two mothers and he calls us Ali-mom and Corry-mom. Ross is a nature boy, he loves it out here. When it was time for him to be registered for school, he was very upset because he would have to drive into. Cindy’s mother was something. She looked like a matureBarbie doll with her jutting boobs and her long legsand huge mop of blonde curls. She was wearing the topof a set of Babydoll PJs that hung from tiny straps.It was pale yellow and almost transparent with a fewfrills down the middle and at the bottom. It flaredopen as she smiled at me, and I could see a knot ofblonde curls between her heavy thighs. She was big andbeautiful, a woman, not a girl. And she was.