1. Mother With The Hots Part 5


    Date: 5/2/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Erotica, Incest, Author: mardare, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    forth, filling herpussy with its precious sweetness. They sat this way for a while, thenshe withdrew and stood up. "I've got to shower again." she said. After her second shower, she wrapped a big towel around her then wentdownstairs where her son waited. He sat at the small table in thekitchen, waiting for his breakfast. The towel tucked securely over her tits, she prepared waffles andsausage for them. Even after these past few days, Donny still had notreally become accustomed to seeing his tall, beautiful mother undressed.He sat quietly, gazing at her long, slender thighs and the barelyvisible cheeks of her ass. Perhaps he was not accustomed to it yet, but he most certainly enjoyedit. The fires of intense, erotic desire burned extremely hot not only inhim, but in Marilyn too. Watching her son eat, Marilyn wondered when the consuming flames wouldbecome mellow. She knew they would, eventually. And she dreaded when itwould happen but knowing enough of human nature, she realized it wasinevitable. They would never stop fucking, she knew, never. But it wouldbecome less intense, less violent perhaps, and she decided that wouldprobably be a good thing. They had been careless in their desire foreach other, she knew. And that wasn't good at all. Yet on the otherhand, if they had not been careless it was possible Sally would not havejoined them the day before. Looking at it that way, Marilyn realized their carelessness had told hertwo things: she found she enjoyed licking cunt. That ...
    is, she enjoyedlicking Sally's cunt. Perhaps she would not like putting her mouth onanother pussy. She didn't know about that. Sally was cute, sweet, and soerotically innocent, if such a combination was possible. Maybe it washer pale blonde cunt that was so appealing. Marilyn didn't think shewould care to run her tongue about the wet lips of some pussy that wasas hairy as her own. The other thing she had discovered about herself was how thrilling itwas to watch her son fucking Sally. Seeing his cock penetrating thattight, sculptured cunt was intensely exciting to her and it was possiblefor her to come as she watched, mildly but come just the same. The samequestion applied here too, she thought. Would it be as exciting to seeher son fuck someone besides little Sally? The questions were too much for her and Marilyn shoved them aside. Shesmiled at her son as she sipped her coffee, the towel slipping a bit.With a lewd wink at Donny she pulled it back up and tightened it. She cleaned up the kitchen when her son finished eating. She felt asense of loneliness in the kitchen. Donny had taken off after pullinghis shorts on, riding his bike down the narrow road toward Sally'shouse. After she had dressed in a becoming housedress for the day, she wanderedaround the house, going outside, upstairs, downstairs, her mind filledwith indecision. She sat on the patio, another cup of coffee with her.The hot tub did not invite her this morning. She leaned back in thelounge, drawing one knee up and ...