" Me, too."He looked at me out of the corner of his eye. "Aren't you supposed to be smacking me? Protesting your faithfulness to your husband?" Yeah. ...I'm supposed to be doing a lot of things right now." Can we pretend this never happened?" he asked.I thought about it for a second. I recalled the sensation of his lips, the taste of his mouth. The little groan he let out when I kissed him back. Then I envisioned our future of dinner parties and charity events, of having to ignore one another and. ”I touched her thigh. Her words trailed off as I stroked her through the fabric of her habit. I felt her flesh. She felt sleek and warm. She glanced at me, her pupils dilated. She swallowed as I stroked up and down her.“W-what are you doing, Becky?” Sister Chastity Hope asked.“Just returning the favor. It felt soooooo nice when you stroked my thigh.” I gave her leg a squeeze before sliding a little higher, passing the halfway point of her leg, reaching towards that naughty apex. “Doesn’t that. "Get on your hands and knees, Mom!" I told her. "I'm gonna fuck you doggy-style!" Ohhh, honey! How did you know? That's my favourite position!", Mom giggled. My dad laughed."Any position is your mother's favourite position," he said, "as long as she's got a cock stuffed up her cunt!"I grinned back at Dad."I can believe that!", I replied, spreading my mom's legs wide.In this position, with her ass poking up in the air and her face pushed into the bedclothes, my mother's cunt was at just the. I was getting close to Cumming myself and wanted to finish her off before I blew my load down her throat, so I picked up my tongue action on her pussy and clit. After about another minute of tongue lashing I felt her pussy begin to squirt her delicious juices into my mouth, luckily for me as her orgasm hit she took my dick to the base just as I felt my balls tighten and the cum race straight up to the head and filled her mouth with what felt like a gallon of cum. Once I was done Cumming, I.