I don’t remember the last time I had sex, the last time I felt so good, sexually. I had an old dildo that I used to keep in my secret drawer but now... toys like that didn’t feel that great, like they used to when I was eighteen. I was turning thirty-nine but those desires… they were still there in my heart. That night… my and I son were both watching a movie on the T.V. As the movie finished, I looked at my son, Adam. He had fallen asleep on the couch. He was looking so sweet but when I was. They both giggled like a couple of school girls when they realized I was awake.“Hi stud, glad you’ve decided to join us!” Bec said with wide smile as they both came up beside me and planted simultaneous kisses on my cheeks.They looked so hot they were smoking! “Holy fuck! Stand up and let me look at you!”My sluts had gone all-out to impress, and had hit the bullseye dead-centre. The theme color was a bright, sky blue, and they were wearing identical stretch mini dresses that had a strap on one. He turned off the flashlight and rolled away from me. I turned and looked at him in the darkness, and then scooted closer. And, just as I did the night before, I carefully brought my arm around him."This ok?" I whispered."Yeah," he replied, almost so softly I couldn't hear.Then he took my hand and held it to his chest. After a few minutes, when I felt him breathing gently, I carefully pulled my hand from under his and let it slide down his stomach. I followed the trail of hair down to the top. In a way she was right but lust was riding me, I said all ready we have committed and there won't be anything new, now my hands were moving on her body and I assured of secrecy and even I promised that once jiju and aunty came I will behave myself. Now my hands made wonder on her body. She started to become loose and at last, she melted in my hand. We started kissing each other slowly, as the time passed we became aggressive. Now I was cupping her boob in one hand and massaging her body with.