Is that OK?" Do you want me to rise up with you?" No. just stay on my lap and I'll raise you with me." Saying that, my son raised his hips driving his... dick deeper in me. I almost came right then. "Here, let me get a little more comfortable." I wiggled my ass back and forward causing his dick to move around inside me more. As I was riding my son's dick, I looked over at my husband. Mike was still pushing his dick in me as hard as he could. "If only he knew. Here I am naked, fucking my son with. After trying for a very long time, got tired and came off the pillow perspiring with my raised cock pointed to the ceiling still being rock hard.Instinctively my left palm engulfed it and started to play it to and fro and the pleasant sensation made me to continue doing it long enough to doze off finally with my palm still around my cock which I had not realized. Then I was awakened by the voice of my mom who opened the door talking to her cohort stepping a little In , again she went back. , and I was told that around the city lately people have been faking drivers licenses so they can get into bars, strip shows, and stuff. They instructed me that if I ever required ID for movies at my shop to go 'undercover'" I rambled, using air quotes on the second undercover. "and be sure" I continued. "that it wasnt made up, since you are a bit young. I don't need to bother if he looks like he is old and is on death's doorstep."I continued to ramble on, "I came and just noticed you said your. Now that everyone is gone, we can talk about how your father died.”“Why did you want everyone gone?”Taking another sip of the Coke, Ed sat there for a moment before he answered, “There are some things that should be said man to man and without an audience. This is one of those things.”Sammy stepped back a little, making sure that there was plenty of room between him and Ed. He asked, “So tell me your story.”“Well, I was on a date with my girlfriend. I wanted to take her to Maria’s Cantina so.