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"Oh No you don't! I have a whole new trip to plan out by tonight morning, not to mention the last minute packing to do. You'll just have to wait," Mike explained as he left the bedroom. Deb stood alone in the bedroom and wondered when later would be. Living in a mobile home with four children didn't lend itself to anything but sleeping and driving. "This might be a long five weeks," Deb thought out loud. Since the day Mike and Deb had married, sex had been occasional. Deb had never used birth control and over the last 17 years they only managed to have four children. Deb was always the instigator, never her husband Mike. When they did occasionally manage to have sex it was quiet, short and missionary position only. Deb took a deep breath and headed back to the kitchen to finish dinner. busty The next morning the mobile home, with the entire Johnson family, rolled out of the long driveway, on time. The first few days of the vacation went by quickly, but by the end of the first week, everyone was tired of being inside the mobile home. On the eighth day it started to rain and it continued to rain every day the second week. Deb was constantly yelling at the kids to settle down and stop all the fighting. Deb walked through the dining/sleeping area, to the back of the mobile home to use the toilet. fetish The door to the back bedroom was open a crack and Deb saw her son in the buff posing for the mirror. They had stopped for the day at a camping area to top up the water tanks and Chris had insisted on going out even though it was raining. Instead of turning away, as she knew she should have, Deb continued to watch her son pose through the slightly opened door. Deb couldn't stop staring at the size of rigid member between her son's legs. The fact that it stuck straight out from his groin, and the fact that he occasionally stopped his posing blonde to slowly stroking its huge length, paralyzed her from moving. She continued to stare with unbelief at the size of her son's femdom rigid cock. Her pussy started throbbing and she suddenly realized her legs were quaking. Just then a gust of wind, from the outside storm, rocked the mobile home and the door almost closed on her nose. Deb almost collapsed through the door to the toilet, turned lingerie around in the small enclosure and quickly pulled the door shut. She lifted her skirt and pushed her wet panties down in one swift movement. Deb sat on the seat, leaned back, spread her thighs and plunged her hand between her legs. Her other hand kneaded one of her beasts through her blouse. Her fingers slid furiously up and down her wet pussy lips. Each caress spread her lips more causing her fingers to move closer to the entrance of her dripping cunt. She bit her lips to stop a moan from escaping, as one finger moved inside her burning hole. Deb didn't hear the door open, or even cfnm notice her son Chris standing in front of her, too paralyzed to close the door or speak. Deb's head was thrown back, her eyes closed tight and the only thought in her mind was her son stroking that big cock of his. Her son Chris, stood at the door staring at his mothers fingers hammering in and out of her shaved, wet hole. After what seemed an eternity, Chris finally choked out the words "Mom! I'm so sorry, so sorry!" as he quickly closed the door. Deb opened her eyes in time to see the door in front of her close. "Oh shit, how long was Chris watching me," she wondered. She quickly stood, pulled up her panties, pushed down her skirt and opened the toilet door. She hesitated leaving the toilet and facing her son, but quickly decided to face the fact that it had happened. Deb walked up to the dinning area, sat down next to her son and looked across the table at her husband Mike. There was something about the way she looked at Ms Delia as she said that which bothered me, busty but I wasn’t sure cfnm why. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should fetish not be tolerated under any circumstance. “Can I get you anything to drink Mr. Porter?” Emily would ask me every so often. He cooperated fully, even though he was clearly scared. The sting was sweet, but my attention was divested to the twin sapphire eyes before me. “Lean forward.” She whispered. What should I do about Olivia’s film escapades? “All better Missy girl?” he asked. I pointed at Jacob. With that, I quickly went downstairs and brushed my teeth, then changed into something comfy, but not too lewd or awkward for sharing a bed platonically. He knew that his balls were in a sling. 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