She saw herself, supine and wide legged as her son looked into her eyes, with his cock filling the void between her thighs, and then he lowered his fa...ce to hers as they shared a lovers' kiss.'No!' Annette cried out in anguish. 'No, it's so fucking wrong…'The guilt curled insidiously around inside Annette's guts and she felt suddenly sick. She vowed never to think of Ian in that way again… Never, it was just too perverted.***Over the next few days, Annette struggled to keep her vow. Inevitably,. At this point Suzy said she wanted a different position and laid with her back to me inviting me to take her from behind. She guided my cock into her now dripping wet pussy and whispered something to Steve who slid down the bed and started to lick her clit. This had the desired effect and she had the most violent orgasm I had seen her have with her whole body shaking and afterwards going limp, unlike me who was still rock hard. Suzy then pulled out my cock and much to my shock and horror looked. "."Do it, Mom, you'd look good," I told her and, yes, she would.My mother is still three years from fifty and she takes care of herself. She would get plenty of male attention on a nude beach and I told her so."You mean my son wouldn't be ashamed if I strutted my stuff for all to see?" The only thing your son wouldn't like is missing the chance to see you naked myself." Oh, Dean, you're funny." Maybe I mean it, Mom," and I left it there as she handed the call over to Beth. We ironed out her. She could not collect her mind. Every thought was interrupted by pleasure that had become pain or pain that was becoming pleasure. There was no break, no pause. She was in a state of pleasure, pain, and a continuous orgasm.The machine stopped. The lights went out. The dildo withdrew. She heard movement in the dark. Hands slipped a cloth bag over her head and tightened it around her neck. The lights came on. Her head was in a black bag, but some light leaked from around her neck. She heard.