"I didn't tell you to do that, now did I?" I waited while she smirked at my predicament. Soon she sighed and said, "This has worn me out. I want you t...o help me relax. Get on your knees." She stood in front of me and slowly unbuttoned her jeans, letting them fall around her ankles. Kicking them off she turned coyly as she slid her panties down and then walked forward to bury her womanhood into my face. I loved this. I always have. I licked like it was the best thing in the world. It was the. The only part of me moving was my ass. I kept my head still so my husband didn't catch on to what we were doing.I felt an orgasm coming. I took Mike's hands off my hips and pressed them to my tits. My son's dick in me his hands on my tits were too much. I felt wave after wave hit me. All I could do was tense my body. It lasted a good thirty seconds. It was the longest orgasm I ever had. Exhausted I laid back on my son. He wasn't finished with me yet. He kept thrusting his dick in me. His legs. I was fucking her in out in out puch puch sound and I was coming, but I continued. Suddenly my body stiffen I let out my first sex juice in 10 minutes and I felt amazing, lied on her top for some time. She got up and kissed on my forehead and went to bathroom to clean herself. I relaxed til she came out with towel around her. She was looking like a South Indian desi actress coming out of bath fresh. She went in front of mirror. I went behind her and kissed her neck. She asked you still horny?. Emma wasn’t impressed.“No,” was all she said.“I’m serious!” he shouted. “Right NOW!” The extra emphasis on ‘now’ was sure to work, he thought. It didn’t.“Time’s wasting, kiddo. Tick tock, tick tock,” Emma said. She pretended to look at a non-existent watch for effect but he couldn’t see it from his angle anyway so the effort was wasted.“Emma,” he said, his tone taking a more reasonable approach. “I just came. I can’t cum again like that. I need time,” he said, pleading.“You have it- twenty.