Jill seemed to sense the change in my mood, the acceptance and lessening of my anger and pain. Squeezing my hand, and reminding me with words that had...become her go-to mantra during many of these discussions.“But remember, honey. You’re the one I’m here with. And I intend to stay right here by your side, enjoying our grandchild together and carrying on with the wonderful life we have.”As Jill said this, for some strange reason my brain wondered whether this was the moment when I should finally. My wife responded arching her ass up as high as possible allowing him easy access to her coral pink cunt. She also arched the front of her body so that her tits were off the bed. The young man noticed the sexual enticement and grabbed hold of her tiny soft breasts. He held them firmly, cupping and massaging with passion. She gave out a sexy moan of approval as he used her firm tits to pull her body on and off his extremely large cock.This video was hot, I was watching pure sexual passion. "You shouldn't be doing this to me Ryan. Fucking your mother is a sin. I don't want any man doing it to me anymore. especially not my own son."I smiled never stopping my slow fuck of her. Her face was red with a sheen of sweat covering it. She was heading towards another climax, wanted or not. I increased my tempo beginning to pound her hard bringing her to a quiet but obvious orgasm as I flooded her insides once again with my teenage ejaculate. "There you go Mom. Another load of your son's. I quickly leave my room to open the door. To my shock it is my boss LaShawn. Me and LaShawn used to fuck a lot a few months ago. Sometimes we would fuck in a hotel, other times I would bring him to my bed while my husband was away on business."LaShawn, what are you doing here?" "I missed fucking you. I want to make you officially mine." No LaShawn, I am married. You know that." I don't care about that weak cuck. Screw him!" Well that weak cuck is celebrating his b-day tonight, and my parents.