My son would stand there and watch me shower and I would stand in the open and watch him stroke his cock. Then one day as I showered, my son took ou...t his cock and started to stroke right there in the bathroom in front of me. I opened the door to the shower to give him a clear view, then as he came I held out my hand and he jizzed all over it. Then I took that hand and rubbed it all over and inside my cunt till I came. A week later I walked past my son's room and he was standing there stroking. She gave that thug a wink while the other spoke up, “What can I do for you, baby?” “I have an appointment with Don Corneo. I’m Tifa.” “Appointment,” snickered the other thug, “Don’t you mean an ‘audition’ with Don Corneo?” Tifa knew that they understood full well what these meetings were. The Don was famous for bringing in beautiful women to ‘audition’ to be his bride. The ‘auditions’ most certainly involved intimate time with the Don, but she wasn’t naïve enough to think that is just to have a. Janey you need to take a look at this I think it’s infected and he started pulling open his white cooks pants. His pants dropped to the floor exposing his thick muscular thighs and rather short stumpy cock that appeared to be as thick as a ketchup bottle. In the middle of his thigh were two angry looking marks that had been made by the flying carving fork. Jane looked at Scotty and said I am kind of in the middle of something her, he then noticed me ass in the air my butthole exposed to the. Thinking of my son smelling my used knickers had the opposite effect to what a mother should think, I was getting turned on again, with my finger stuck up my pussy pushing my knickers in further, made me cum again. I was so worked up I could hardly breath properly.Straighten myself back up after my unexpected orgasm I put my knickers back on, I’m going to give my son the most wonderful flavoured knickers he is ever going to smell. My pussy juice covered knickers are going to simmer next to my.