My sex life previously included some watersports and I had renewed interest in it and I decided to just let it go as I was, in the chair, and letting ...my cock decide where it would let it splash down. Hands behind my head, flood gates open and it went straight up and coming down on my belly. Little push and it reached my chest. Silly me, if someone would’ve caught me, I would have had some explaining to do, or not ... I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment, letting it all out.Just as the last. " Sean quickly into place. Kneeling near my head, I licked his cock head then moved so I could run my lips up and down his shaft. It took a few repetitions to bring him to readiness. I rolled on my knees and prepared for Sean. He moved behind me and brought his weapon into position. Ben's previous emissions lubricated his entry."Ohhhhhh." I have become a slut to these morning sessions. Sean used his usual method of long strokes. It felt so wonderfully torturous. I could easily feel as. I was so turned on I could feel how wet my panties were. Before I knew it, it was over and she left me wanting more. We went home later that night and as we walked in she started to apologize, I turned red and told her it was fine, I honestly enjoyed it. She laughed and told me she knew I was kinky. We sat on the couch and talked all night until the sun came up. I woke up about 10am and she was sleeping with her head on my chest and her hand in between my legs. I tried to move without waking. Meanwhile my mom had spread her thighs and was rubbing her panties. Then my dad slowly started removing her blouse and sari. She was wearing a white bra. Her delicious breasts were oozing out of the bra.He started to run his hands all over her body. He then removed her petticoat. Her pink panties were already dripping wet. He unhooked her bra and started sucking on her pink nipples. He slid his other hand inside her panties and started to rub her. She was letting out soft moans. My mom’s chair.