The woman just smiled as she followed Chet down the steps.“This is the one?” Greg asked as he finished bolting on the last piece of rope t...o the table.“Don’t!” Marie cried out as she began to realize what was going to happen.“Shut up, bitch! You think I don’t know about you screwing around with my husband?” Anna said angrily as she ran over to the table.“Mom!” Greg said in a hurt voice. “You mean Dad and her-they’ve. ”He ran up to his bedroom, and I followed. When we were naked, I threw myself on the bed and rolled over on my back. Pulling up my legs towards my boobs I said, “C’mon, Daddy, fuck my pussy.”DadAlexa didn’t walk through the arrival doors in the airport. She swept through them on long legs and high heels. She wore a black mink fur that almost reached the floor and a skirt that ended halfway down her legs. She did wear tights which pleased me because the wind was howling and it was well below. One arm around him, nipples so hard, toes curling, softly moaning… My cock was throbbing, my toes curling, sitting on the edge of the seat, my pants were off and my dick pulled outside of my underwear, stroking off, teasing myself as this went along. Body numbing feelings wash over me as he turns up the heat, pounding her, pushing in deep, kissing her, squeezing her breasts, flipping her all kinds of ways. Every time I saw her pussy with that cock thrusting into it I would imagine what it feels. ’ ‘Son, I want to give the best. You will notice later.’‘I understand mom. I know.’‘Then, listen carefully. I will back in an hour or two. There a glass on the kitchen table which I placed it on. I want you…you know…’ ‘What is it mom?’‘Can you cum in the glass?’‘Again? You want to make coffee?’‘No, but much better. I’ll promise to tell you later.’‘How much do you want?’ ‘As much as you can dear…but don’t force yourself okay.’ With that she kissed my cheek again and walked to garage. Not much of.