At first i was confused. Gagging? Was someone being sick in the living room? I got up and went to my door, peeking into the living room. It was act...ally the opposite of being sick. Standing in my living room was Gs with his dick balls deep in my mothers mouth. She was on the floor, leaning up against the couch as Gs thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. I gasped. I felt horny all over again. My thighs moistened immediately, my nipples perked up, i felt warm, wet, ready. I wanted to march. As she removed her bra, I could see her chocolate brown boobs. She had an amazing rack in there. She took my hand and placed them on her round mid-sized boobs. They were stiff and the tits were pointy. I loved the feel of it.She placed her hand on my hand and helped me massage her boobs. As she massaged she started to move her hip. Her thighs were rubbing against my cock inside the underwear. I was flying. Unable to control I let out a huge gasp and moan. It was steaming hot. I decided it was. Jenny was watching, standing in front of me, and helping lift with her hands on Marisa's butt cheeks. I carried her to the wall, and leaned her against it face first. I held her small legs in my hands right at the junction where legs meet ass, and raised her up off my cock by the strength of my arms. I then let gravity do its work, lowering her the full length of my cock."Oooooooohhh," she moaned, into the wall.Jenny had gotten behind me, and was trying to spread my cheeks so she could lick at. Mom turned around and hugged me. Dad was looking but it was a normal mom son hugging for him. But not for us. I slowly removed mom’s and my underwear till knee.I inserted my dick inside her. I started fucking her in the water. My dad watched us for some time not knowing his own son fucking his wife. Dad lay down on a rock nearby enjoying the view in which his son was fucking his own mother. We both go inside the water some time to kiss and come out. I was fucking my mom slowly. She couldn’t.
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