InstantlyI got a hard on I went and slowly put my hands on her shoulders and made my bare chest touch her back and looked at the dish being prepared. ...It was chicken. I then exclaimed "wow" and kissed her on the shoulders. She thought it was unintentional. But I know that she also enjoyed. She served lunch and asked me how it was. I then told her that I would show her, how the taste was.She asked me to show. I then stood and kissed her on the cheek. She was taken aback and asked me what I have. I'm not being a--He clamped down on his thought, but curiosity brushed the edge of his perception. Not being a what, Richie, hmm?Richie clenched his jaw and thought of nothing. He focused his attention on his mother, her gorgeous plump tits, her nice rounded ass, her skilled fingers pumping his now slowly hardening cock."Yes, that's my boy," Sandra cooed. "Always ready to give his mother a nice fuck."Richie let out a husky sigh as his cock expanded. His balls ached in protest, but it did. It’s just that I always had a crush on you. I love you more than anything else in my life. I have seen you and dad have sex once, and ever since that day, I have been dreaming about you and about having sex with you.Mom: So you make Sravya act like me and imagine me while fucking her?Me: Hmmm, sorry, mom.Mom: When I first saw you guys having sex with each other’s wives, I was shocked. But then I thought you are my kids after all. If you wanted to have some fun, maybe there is nothing wrong with. Slowly I started to flick at my clit again, through my little black panties and described in detail how my husband fucked me at the weekend.“I was imagining it was you all the time, John. All the time while my husbands big cock was inside me, pounding me from behind as he likes to, I was thinking about your thick cock. I was thinking about your hands groping my tits and you licking my ear lobe and biting my neck.”As I went on, John couldn’t resist from stroking himself harder through his.