. . in my hands. Up and down my fingers began to manipulate both cocks. I squeezed their shafts a little more, and Mike began to moan. “Squeeze her ...tits Mike,” said Uncle Jim, and soon after . . . both guys were now cupping and adoring my small breasts. Uncle Jim reached under the table again, and as he looked down at something, I heard a soft buzzing sound and was curious what he was hiding. Waiting patiently, I again focused on getting both guys off. Then he brought out a second cock shaped. But as the minutes past her mind calmed. Something had happened. But one thing was clear. This was male cum on her fingers. It could only have come from one place.Her son.So wrong she can barely think. But it has been so long. Sticking her fingers back in the mouth she sits down on the toilet. Sweat pants and panties down at her feet she strokes her folds. Diana gets wet fast. Trying to keep quiet she rubs her clit hard and fast. Groaning she cums in mere minutes."Oh shit." she mutters as she. She was wearing gray sweatpants and a baggy t shirt like she usually did. And while I must admit I always wondered how big her tits were I don’t think I ever actually wanted to see them.She then confessed that she’d seen Katie and I fuck several times and she could see why I was so obsessed with her. I tried to play dumb and said we don’t really do stuff like that. She laughed and said I didn’t need to hide anything from her. After all she was once a young pretty girl too. I was embarrassed and. Peeping through the window, he was pleased to find that, although the sun was almost right above the house and bathing the garden proper in sunlight, it was at just the right angle that the back walls of the house were in deep shadow, the kind of dark shadows only created by contrast with stark, white light. Thus he would be rendered invisible at the gap and there would be no sunlight to shine off the binocular lenses and so give him away. He brought them up to his eyes and trained them down on.