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That’d make him stiff every time – real quick too.” My head was now a whirl with mixed emotions. On one hand, the notion of stimulating my son’s genitals to an erection sickened me. But on the other, my body was responding with sexual excitement. “Now that exposed bellend is gonna need some lubrication. Squirt a nice big blob on his cockhead and use your hand to rub it in real good. Then start manipulating the foreskin – pinch it between thumb and forefinger Brunette and stretch it out. Then try getting it moving up and down the shaft with help from the lubrication.” At this point, I was sprawled out on the living room floor, completely naked, one hand holding the phone to my ear, the other strumming my clitoris like a guitar string. “Now juicy he’s probably not masturbated for quite some time, so college girl you’ll have to do that for him too. My Bobby’s foreskin was real stubborn at first, and it took a good few weeks before it got moving up and down over the cockhead. So in the meantime, I had him on the bed on all fours with tits his butt in the air. Then I’d milk him like a cow. One hand would be between his legs, tugging on his cock and balls, milking him like a cow. The forefinger of my other hand would be deep in his anus, right to the knuckle, tickling his prostrate. I assure you, within less than a minute, he’ll be quivering like a jelly and shooting cum all over the bed sheet and making a puddle.” I suddenly found myself in a frenzy of sexual excitement. My mind was flooded with deviant thoughts. My emotions encompassed me, heightening my sexual arousal, pushing me towards climax. I hung up the phone and strummed myself to an almighty orgasm. Even after giving myself the most wonderful orgasm imaginable, still those incestuous thoughts stimulated my arousal. My desires were easily overwhelming my inhibitions as I climbed the innocent stairs to Alex’s bedroom. As far as I was concerned, I had more than enough reason to inspect Alex’s most intimate area. I was his mother for Christ’s sake. As I eased open his bedroom door and ogled the pale flesh of his tight scrawny body, I knew this was an opportunity not to be missed. He was still fast asleep when I pulled back the bed sheets to expose his bottom half. He had on a pair of boxer shorts and I noticed the buttons were undone at the front, leaving an enticing and welcoming entrance hole in which to sink my fingers. I reached into his underpants and let my eager fingers fish out his flaccid penis. It was gorgeous, so smooth and unblemished, soft and warm. I couldn’t take my eyes off it as my fingers casually fondled the chipolata. I was more aware of my body as he sat back sipping his brandy watching. Looking at his tits big prick and realizing it was getting hard, I couldn’t stop college girl myself so I reached over and took hold of it. She lets his body fall to the ground and fires at the other two as she charges them. What the hell had he let me in for? She had messaged me, asking for assistance with a device driver that she was writing and I proposed that we talk a walk to the Starbucks nearby for a coffee. I could taste his pre cum. “Let me do the work.” She started to pull away slowly then pushed back. Vlad and I climbed onto the bed. He fished out his dick, feeling the excitement of his coworkers. “w-what punishment” The pleasure becomes so intense that I’m almost on the verge of tears. “Don’t innocent you dare fucking stop. I had to admit, I had enjoyed Brunette swimming virtually naked. Bridget, a beautiful girl with blond hair, lovely C-cups on the bigger end of the C and with the juicy face of an angel. "What do you think Emily . . . Amy "Good boy, you like that huh? “What are you doing?” tight She asked him while her face hovered inches above his. I let my tongue sit over my front teeth in thought. Jack said. “Then you won't mind if I take a look beneath your panties,” I purred while Mrs. Alberts knelt down, pulling her rump from my hands. “I’m just here to serve”