Renée took my hand in both of hers, held it to her chest with a light kiss on my knuckles and sought my eyes. "That's something you'll never have to ...put up with again."I just looked back at her. She wasn't holding my hand with any sexual intent. It was endearing, like holding the hand of someone you're trying to get through to.Thinking about her last statement, I realized that I had been putting up with being ignored. I had became accustomed to it and evolved. Now people were responding to me. It almost seems like every time is more intense than the last time and since she started fucking her own son, Susan's secret desire to get pregnant again comes to the surface more frequently. Now the time comes near when Danny and Melissa go off to college and she'll be all alone in an empty home. She can't shake off the idea of being impregnated by her own son. She wants to talk about it with Danny, but is afraid of his reaction. For now.The air inside the kitchen is full of sexual energy.. It was just pulsating and shooting cum everywhere. My wife reached between her legs and grabbed his penis and gently started massaging the rest of the cum out of it. This guy was loaded with semen. It made me wonder how much my wife must have swallowed if he dumped this much cum on his second orgasm.Joey got up and went to the bathroom to retrieve a towel for us. Heidi wiped his semen off her body before she gave me the towel to clean it off my legs. She was tired and just kind of lying. Feeling a tap on her shoulder she turned her head to look back at him and he motioned for her to turn over.She carefully rolled back onto her back, her legs shifting under Brandon as he continued to straddle her. She glanced down wondering if he was as turned on as she was right now and confirmed his cock was at full mast, bobbing gently above her crotch. She mentally applauded his self control as she settled back on the bed and closed her eyes.Brandon drizzled some oil on her chest and she.