The conversation continued well into the morning hours. The sentries from the Observation Posts were traded out on their regular schedules and they we...re updated in kind. The discussion went on. The sun rose, breakfast was served, the morning chores were done, and still the discussion went on.By lunchtime it had become apparent that they simply did not have enough intelligence on what they were facing. Derek, Andrew, and Rob sat down together and began drawing up a plan to gain more information. She stopped when I turned 10 completely since I was ‘growing up’ and she would NEVER commit incest as she knew it was very wrong the only time she would touch it as a joke was when she was drunk, but again, she’d laugh afterwards. My mom moved her breasts closer to my dad’s face until he finally snapped (I can’t blame him) and grabbed and started to suck her tits. She started to moan but these moans were very loud. My dad told her to shut up, or else I would come down stairs, so she did. After. I felt so wicked. Such a naughty mother.“Mom!” he grunted, my only warning.Hot cum spurted into my mouth.My son’s salty treat spilled into my mouth. I shuddered, the thick cream spilling around my mouth. I savored the flavor, another tremble racing through my body. I gulped down his jizz. It warmed down to my belly while my son groaned.Such pleasure spilled across Faizel’s face. I gave him this rapture. My mouth. I excited him. He thought I was hot. Sexy. He grunted as he spilled the last blast. I dropped my back on the floor , took the glass , downed the wine and undid my coat as he started to suck on my neck and put his hand inside my knickers to finger fuck me while we both stood inches apart breathing heavy passion. No words needed to be exchanged. I rubbed through his pants feeling his ever increasing bulge whilst knowing any moment I was going to rip his clothes off . Within seconds we were naked and on the bed . Kissing , touching , panting . We switched position with him on.