The thought of my son stroking his young hard cock turned me on.“Um... do you make yourself cum?” I asked as I rubbed my finger down his twitching... sides. He just shrugged.“When you touch yourself down there, does it feel so good that creamy white stuff comes out?”“Mom! I know what cumming is!” He said defensively. “I’m not a little kid anymore!”“I’m sorry baby. I didn’t mean to offend you. You certainly are not a little kid anymore. You are growing up... nice and big!”The way my bikini bottom. She quickly positioned herself with her round bottom raised high, giving him the perfect view of her two enjoyable holes.The first touch May felt was the return of the thick finger to her anus, but this time John forced it deeply into her. All the way to the knuckle it drove, evidence that her anus was lubricated by her earlier self-enjoyment as well as the loosening that John had caused. Again and again, the finger fucked her ass; she controlled the urge to turn about and rake her hubby's eyes. The wings and burgers for the BBQ were thawing and the porn DVD’s were stacked next to the wide screen. It was about ten to eight when the first of the cars and trucks began to arrive and my buddies began to fill up my back deck and eat and drink me out of house and home. By the time that nine thirty rolled around all the guys were half in the bag and ready to rock and roll. “U cummin?” was all I sent to Tina at nine fifty five. “Hopefully. B in 5” was the quick reply I got not even a minute. I had to use my powers judiciously and prudently. As each recruit stood at attention in my office, shortly after our Saturday morning PT run, I asked them if they had learned a lesson regarding standards of conduct and what was expected of them as recruits. “Sir! Yes Sir!” they responded in unison. The rest of their platoon had the day off, but both Private Thompson and Private Lovejoy were still on barracks restrictions, which meant they couldn’t leave the barracks. Private Thomson smiled as I.