"Tell me you want fuck him." James urged lowly into her ear as his ass raised and lowered from the bed with increasing force."I..I want..to..fuck.. hi...mmm." She stammered."Tell me who you want to fuck baby." He groaned."I want to fuck Mark. I want to fuck my own son. God help me..I want.. to fuck.. my OWN SON. I want to fuck my own son. OHHH GOD, I WANT TO FUCK MY OWN SON." Her illicit words rang out loud and clear in the quiet house. James was close to cumming, but held fast and waited until. "Oh horse shit!" Don interrupted. "Alan can handle all of that, and you already had a football team of engineers going there too." Don put his hand on my shoulder. "You and Sally need to get out of here for a while." He looked concerned. "Lord knows, both of you have been through the ringer the last few months." "Don, I appreciate your concern, but." "No buts." He interrupted again. "Brenda and I have a cabin up by Lake Fulton. It's quiet, and secluded, but there's still some night life in. It sure was for me. "Oh, oh, ayye, ayye, ahh, ahh, uuh, uh, uh, mmm, oh, wonderful, so wonderful, mmm," she groaned as she writhed under me. I began to rise up, to position myself to enter her as she whispered, "Please, Andrew, I do want you but be gentle, it's been a long time and make it last, I do want this so much." I nodded and took my cock and rubbed it up and down along her crease, so wet with her juices and my saliva. I pushed gently and gave a quick shove which put the head of my cock. His buddies kept looking me over."Here, have a turn!" I was tossed to the guy across from me. He grabbed me roughly and growled in my ear "We're not gonna go easy on you I hope you can handle us."I simply smiled and continued to dance, running my hands down my body and swaying erotically. After being passed to the other three guys and back around again the lead guy got a big grin:"Wanna come have some more fun with us?" to which the others added"We'll treat you right"And other obscene but.