Me: thik hai ruko.jo tum chaho kar sakte ho ab yaha se jaldi chalo please. Fir wo ladka mujhe ek gande se hotel me le gaya or 2 ghante ke liye room bo...ok karaya room ki keys dete time waha ka ganda manager mujhe aankhon se dekhkar hi chood raha tha room me ghuste hi wo ladka mujh par toot pada or mere boobs or ass dabane laga. Dard k maare meri aaah nikal gayi par wo ladka lagataar mere boobs or ass daba raha tha or neck or face par liss kar raha tha. Wo zyaadatar jawaan ladko ki tarah josh me. I expected to find my CB3000 in that pile of cloths but it wasn't there. I put on the long t shirt and bicycle shorts that where left for me. I slipped on my Croc's and went toward the laundry room carring my dirty work cloths. While in the laundry room I heard her say I left you something on the counter next to the sink. It was a Viagra pill and a mixed drink. I popped the pill and carried the drink into the den. In the den I found my wife standing with her feet about two feet apart, gone was. “Squeeze them!” she said again, this time a little louder.Oh those lovely breasts! I knew she was a 38DD from my previous explorations of her lingerie drawer. I lifted my other hand to her other boob and tested the weight of both fantastic tits. I would have been there still, if I hadn’t heard the door of the living room, downstairs, open. I, guiltily, let the objects of my lust drop just as my mother shouted my name. “Shit!” I gave them a last quick fondle and turned on my heel to run back. .. “Come fuck, me, Daddy!” Maria moaned as I pumped my digits in and out if Mom’s asshole, getting her nice and loose for my dick. “Fuck me while Sean fucks Mom! This is so hot!”“That’s one word for it,” muttered Mom. Then she gasped, “Oh, Sean, that feels good. I want your cock in my asshole. I want you to fuck me hard.”“Damn,” Dad groaned.“I know,” I panted. “Her asshole is so hot and tight. She’s squeezing around my fingers.” My dick twitched in my mom’s pussy, soaked by her juices. I had to.