What was so wrong with women doing things with other women?Nothing. It was beautiful.I had just worked my jeans over the swell of my rump when Mom's h...ands cupped my little titties. Her fingers kneaded them, sending a warm tingle rushing down my body to my pussy. My cunt clenched and a wild thrill raced through me. I groaned, squirming there as Mom's lips descended.Her mouth opened wide.She sucked my nipple in between her hot lips. I groaned at the hunger. She nursed on me. Nibbling, sucking,. “I love you so very much Wendy. You consider me to be your husband, and I didn’t realize that until just now. Besides being my loving partner I also want you to be a satisfied woman, sexually as much as possible. It intensifies our relationship for Karen and I, and it will for us too. So tell me Wendy my love, who you would like to fuck you, Scott or Ben, your choice.”“Really?” She couldn’t believe his offer.“Yes or maybe you’d prefer Brad or Jake.” She blushed, glancing at her son, then looked. He tried to soften his stance by bottling up his fury and hiding it from her, but she saw right through it. As much as she didn’t like seeing him angry, it made her a little happy to know that she was getting better at reading him. The way his eyes narrowed in annoyance, and the little wrinkle that appeared near his temples when he was thinking – who could it have been, to make him go from cuddly to choleric in a snap? ‘That was my father,’ he answered her unspoken question, and for a minute. Before I realized what was happening, I was crashing through the first of a powerful series of orgasms!"Mom!" Jeff cried in anguish, and suddenly, his ass was meeting my strokes, and his dick was spewing white goo all over the couch!The very thought of my son cumming as I fucked his ass sent me spinning out of control! The watching men were forgotten as my pussy flooded the harness and fluid ran in rivulets down my legs! I slumped over Jeff's back, still pumping slowly as my legs threatened to.