1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 3: Diane and Son


    Date: 5/9/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Hardcore, Incest, Interracial, Male/Female, massage, Masturbation, Mature, Oral Sex, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 58.3, Source: sexstories.com

    in his master bedroom, straddling him on his huge king-size bed. “Yes!” she cried out, throwing her head back, Bob diving into kiss and lick in between her breasts. “Yes,” Diane moaned, her body eventually calming down, resting in Bob’s arms. “Good girl,” Bob said, rubbing her back. “Have you, have you seen or told Tiffanie you’re our father?” Diane asked, still panting. “I haven’t. Not yet. If she wasn’t an employee that I slept with and just a woman I met and slept with like with you, it might be easier. Makes me a bit nervous that she would lash out at me because we worked together for a few years,” Bob said. “One of these days she’ll know,” Diane said. “She will, perhaps when I die,” Bob chuckled. “How are things going with your plan for Elliot?” “Great. Like I told you on the phone, it’s going to happen in Vegas!” Diane smiled, kissing the older man once more, initiating another round of sex. ******** Elliot arrived back at Bob’s shortly after midnight, regretting staying so late at his Aunt’s. When he entered the home, hoping to head right to bed, he heard it – grunts, moans, and yells. He rolled his eyes, “Must be mom.” He started to head to bed when curiosity got the best of him. He pictured enormous breasts bouncing. He wondered if he could get a peak. “A quick peak is all. I bet she looks great. Then I’ll go right to bed, because this is pretty stupid for me to do,” he thought. As he snuck down the hallway, Elliot no longer heard as many animalistic grunts and ...
    moans; he heard talking mixed in. It caused him to pause and listen just outside the double doors leading to Bob’s bedroom. “Yeah? Then once that house is built for you, you’ll move in?” Bob grunted, still gripping Diane’s waist as she bounced. “Yes!” She cried out. “You’ll get him to move in with you?” “Yes!” she answered and cried out in pleasure at the same time, her eyes closed and her head still thrown back, facing the ceiling. “Mmm yeah, good girl. Your sisters too?” Bob asked, slapping Diane’s ass, causing Elliot to nearly chuckle out in the hallway. “Yes!” “All of you, together in that new, big house!” Bob clenched his teeth. “Ahhh YES!” Diane screamed again, her body shaking in his grip. “I gotta tie you up. Get off me honey,” Bob said, getting off his bed. Elliot heard his foot falls on the hardwood floor and tip toed away in case Bob opened the door and saw. Bob grinned after retrieving two belts from his closet. “Ready? I was never around to discipline you as a girl, so we’ll have to pretend you’ve been bad.” “Oh, believe me, dad. I have been VERY bad in my lifetime,” Diane smiled, moving to all fours, extending her hands to the one of the bed posts. She was in for a long night. ******** Back in Elliot’s room down the hall, his door was closed and his mother and Bob’s noises could hardly be heard. He lay wide awake in bed, thinking about what he just heard. “A new house? My Aunts moving in? When? Where? Was Bob referring to me moving in too?” He asked himself. Sleep ...
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