Fucking your girlfriend’s ass, fingering Mommy’s asshole. Mmm, such a bold, strong son.”“That makes you hot?” he growled, pounding me, buryi...ng that cock over and over into my pussy.“So hot,” I gasped, clawing at his back. “That makes Mommy so hot for her big, strong son’s dick.”The pressure swelled in me. I was coming closer and closer to cumming. It was so fast. I was so hot. So turned on by my son. He was so sexy. My fingernails clawed at his back as my pussy and asshole clenched. He grunted,. After a lovely meal the adults retired to a smaller family room. The men were offered Brandy. Pat declined saying he had never acquired the taste for alcoholic beverages. He was offered a concoction of fruit juices that the ladies liked. He tried it and enjoyed it very much. Molly asked Sean if the scout had anything interesting to report. Sean told her of the meeting between the chiefs at the Big Swamp, and about the fear the Seminoles had of the Red Hawk. Pat mentioned that his Negroes had. "Me?" Chris chuckled, "You were the one that drank my juice in front of all those stuffed shirts." Yes, but who put it there in the first place?" Guilty," Chris said as his lips moved up her neck to her ear. "God watching you with that glass at your lips drinking my sperm turned me on so much," he sighed, pushing his groin into Janet's soft ass cheeks. Slowly his hands slid up her arms to the shoulder straps of her gown. Chris was still wearing his tuxedo shirt with the bow tie untied, hanging. The next morning, dressed in a blue blazer and pressed khakis, I showed up at RPI and parked near the Student Union. Inside the Admissions office I was met by a student who gave me a fascinating tour, although it was fascinating as much for what the young man got wrong as what he got right. He was a sophomore and had probably learned where the bathrooms were just the previous week. I had forgotten more about the school than this kid had learned.After a delicious lunch in the freshman dining.