She'd gotten a large tramp stamp of a tribal butterfly back in college. She also had a pair of bright red lipstick lips tattooed on her left inner th...igh. Her edginess was polished off by a belly button piercing that her slightly fleshy tummy gently hugged. The best way to describe Sharon was as an incredible 40 year old holding on to the best parts of her 20s. Except for her tits and butt, Anna was slim and girlish. Sharon's hands were exploring every bit of her daughter's body, washing. I ripped her blouse open and pulled her bra part way down, exposing her olive skinned B cup breasts. She was so deep in ecstasy, she didn’t care about her shirt being destroyed. Within a few minutes she began to have rhythmic breathing and was muttering that she was going to cum. I started slamming her pussy even harder. Before I knew it, I felt a gush of wetness enveloping my cock and her moan turned into a loud yell. Her finger nails dug into my shoulder. “Cumming, cumming, cumming, cummm,”. ” lex says as she practically jumps into my arms, embracing me for a kiss like we hadn't seen each other in 3 months. I grab onto her and feel only bare skin. My wife, under her apron, is naked. Wow I love this woman. “Hi babe. Sorry I pulled an all-nighter at the office, but good news we had a great day in depositions and I think we are going to get everything that we wanted, so the long night was worth it.” My heart starts pounding, I cant believe that I just lied to my wife. I had really. 'Ah, I never had your pussy so hot and so slushy. Can a mother get excited this much mouthing her son's cock?' My dad exclaimed."Mom looked up at me and winked. Holding her hips, dad fucked her from behind. Mom swayed. And that made her mouth moved back and forth on my cock. It looked as if she was driven at the same time by two engines: one by her son and another by her son's father. In between, my father stretched his hand and we shook hands. And we laughed. Mommy pinched at my thighs.