I could not believe that I was actually fucking my own mother, the woman I had masturbated over so many times when I watched her sunbathing in our gar...den, or when I spied on her in the shower. My mom is 34 yrs old and has a very slim figure she is a dance teacher and performs in a chorus line; she has long brunette hair slightly wavy, and small pert tits with nipples like bullets. As I matched my dad’s pace and rhythm I could feel mom getting wetter and wetter, dad went into overdrive. He looked spent.I slowly removed my t-shirt before turning round and slowly peeling my jeans down my legs, making sure to bend over and give him a good view as I slowly revealed my lace knickers and hold ups. Once I was stripped down, I turned to face him.'Wait here, Daddy, I need to go and get ready for you.' I quickly got up, collected my bag, and headed off upstairs to the bathroom.I couldn't get up the stairs quick enough. I couldn't wait any longer. I was about to lose my anal virginity. I. I hadn’t seen Oscar in ages, and so I gave him a hug after he got the smoke alarm switched off and opened some windows. “You look great," he said. “Don’t lie," I replied. “I look a mess. I am hot and sweaty and need a shower.” “Then take a shower, while I cook.” “No offense Oscar, but you’re not cooking. I am cooking. We’ve just seen what happens when you cook.” He blushed and I took the spoon he was holding. “Go get a shower yourself, and I’ll get the sauce going. Perhaps you can boil the. ’ He followed her out lighting a cigarette. ‘Do you mind?’ She asked annoyed at his habit. ‘Hey. When we’re inside the car I won’t light it. Last time I checked – you don’t own the public street,’ he said. She rolled her eyes and waited for him to finish his smoke tapping her small little foot as she sighed deeply. They traveled to a hilly area to cover the small brush fire when she dropped her pen down his side of the sea. ‘Oh damn. Sorry.’ She brushed against his arm with her breasts as she.