The noise and jostling of the crowd was like a buzz, blending into the background while I watched him. I’d heard about him… the respectable suburb...an dad, an upstanding professional and community volunteer, but I suspected there was something darker lurking just below that well polished veneer. I watched him as I casually sipped my drink and noticed how he flirted mildly with the women. It was subtle, non-invasive and the women seem to be enjoying themselves but there was just something about. “About as good as any dream could get!” She said to herself as John walked into the bedroom. “Hey Hun,” John said. “I’m sorry, did I wake you?” He asked. “Not at all, I was fast asl**p having a great dream and woke up just as you came home,” Jo said hugging her husband. “I’m just going to use the bathroom while you get ready for bed,” Jo said to her tired looking husband. Jo smiled at herself in the full length mirror. “That was some dream woman!” She whispered to her reflection, dabbing her. He rose and went for a shower in his mother’s bathroom. By the time he returned to his own room he could hear both his sisters moving about in their rooms, each playing their own music as they got dressed. Some fifteen minutes later Ross surprised his mum by walking up behind her and giving her a quick kiss on her cheek before turning back and heading to the breakfast table…“Can I have a couple of pieces of toast please?” “Yes… yes… everything alright son?” she looked at her son a little. Her pussy tightened as she reached back to add a finger of her own into her ass. Her lips gave way to a surge of wetness. I could feel it dripping off my balls. She had to have her way with me now. She pushed me back and out of her. My cock bounced up and down as she turned around and faced my cock, eye to eye. She didn't even grab it. She lunged with her open mouth, all the way down. Her tongue lapping up her juices collected at the top of my sack. Her hand comes up and begins to play with my.