POV: Claire

"What did you say, Claire? You want me to fuck my son?"

"Yes, Molly," I said, pushing him towards her. "You've had sex with him hundreds of times before, you told me, remember?"

"Yes, but I haven't cheated on my husband in months now. I've gone far enough just masturbating and watching you two fuck. I can't cheat on him again."

"But you want to do it with Jack here again, chicky," I said, getting in front of her and taking her hands in mine. "You want me to be with him, well, show me something then. Show you'll let me see something that'll keep me bonded with your son, and you, Molly. It's wrong to have an affair, but it sounds like the damage is already done, so get some pleasure out of it. It can stay a secret between the three of us, so go for it," she implored me, before kissing me. "He loves you, and you love him, so show me," I dared her, before sitting down on the bed. "Let your horny son feel you up and kiss you first."

She knew it was wrong, but I put temptation out there, and I saw Jack eyeballing her like mad. She tried to fight it, but it was no use. She wanted him, and I could tell that when she watched us have sex before.

Then Jack stood with her and let his cock come right onto her pussy. He wanted her too, so they pushed their lips together, and he felt her butt. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they made out passionately right away.

So, they proved they bot were missing each other. I wasn't there when they had their affair, but they proved that they were still crazy about each other. I just stayed on the bed and played with my slit.

I wasn't sure how long they'd kiss, but I let them go about it on their terms. I loved them both, so I couldn't stop them even if I wanted to. I even stuck a couple of fingers into my cunt, and let them thrust in and out slowly.

I had to smile widely and cherish the sight before me. After a couple of minutes, his hands went up to her tits, and he squeezed them right away. Then she had to grab his cock too, and stroke it for him.

"Yes, I've missed this, son. I've wanted to bone you ever since we had break-up sex."

"Me too, Mom," he muttered, before gently pushing her on the bed. "You still have a great body," he complimented her, before sticking his rod into her cunt. "Fuck foreplay, I want to fuck my mom now."

"Then show me how much you love her. I want to see how much love you're capable of giving," I let out, lying down next to them. "Fuck her, cum inside her, and tell her you love her, Jack. She could be my mom too in due time, so let me see what love you can give me if we go that far," I let out, before feeling my pussy. "Oh, you do love one another in a way you shouldn't."

"Claire, we love you, but please be quiet," Molly told me.

I nodded and kept my words to myself for the time being. They certainly had some chemistry, and they rediscovered it together in that moment. They absolutely couldn't fake it, and I ate it all up effortlessly.

He stayed close so her boobs were covered, but they kissed numerous times too and maintained eye contact like they'd die if not. I felt the connections with him before, but seeing him with his mom was unbelievable.

I didn't draw attention to myself and let them have their time together. I played with my cunt and sweated up another big storm. All the while, I felt like I had run a marathon, but I couldn't stop watching them and appreciating the incest they displayed.

I saw his back moving back and forth a bit, but he hadn't begun ramming her. I knew he could do it in his position, but he wanted to give her some intimacy. So, I had to appreciate that too because he could be a great lover.

I saw it up close with my own eyes and relished it. I didn't know why, but it was true. They didn't speak a word and let their sexual natures say everything. I could even see her breasts dragging on his chest, but it was fucking her that he loved.

I could see it on his face as he attacked her with his breath. I wanted to get even closer to them, but gave them some space so they could bond again. Yet, they were practically begging me to intrude. I wasn't about to do that, but I masturbated like mad again.

I let out moans nonstop, but neither of them looked at me. They were sucked out by one another, and it showed. Yet, after a few more minutes, he finally arched his back and grabbed her thighs.

He let his eyes go all over her body for a moment. "Wow, you're a MILF's MILF, Mom."

"I know, now fuck me, son. Your girlfriend wants to see my boobs flop."

"I do," I agreed.

I thought we were all very horny, but then Jack nonchalantly got off his mom and came to me.

He got on my other side and pulled me up. "Claire, in all seriousness, do not tell anyone about my mom and me," he warned me, taking my hands in his. "I mean no one, absolutely no one. You will really hurt me and her if you do. So, if you want us to work at all, you will keep this to yourself, do you understand?"

I could tell he was very serious, so I resisted the urge to say something funny and just nodded with a serious face. I knew I hurt him when I broke up with him before, so me blowing the whistle on them would be stupid. Yet, he felt the need to state that again.

"I will never hurt you again, Jack. I love you and will do whatever I have to for you and your mom. You clearly love her more than you should, and this isn't lust. Just don't hurt me either. That means not to cheat on me with her or anyone else."

He nodded and kissed me. "I'll never hurt you."

"I hope you're right, but I still want to see you fuck your mom right now," I told him, before peeking at her. "Come here, Molly."

She crawled to us on her knees and took his schlong in her hands. "I'll keep him on his toes, Claire," she made clear, before taking it in her mouth.

"You'd better obey me and your mom then, hunk," I warned him, wrapping my arms around him. "If you want to be serious, then hear me too: I want you too. Obviously, you have some real love and lust for her. I both want to help you, but see it for myself too."

"I understand, you'd better have our dad keep his hands off you. He has a true princess for a daughter."

"Are you trying to flatter me now?"

He couldn't answer, but for good reason. He felt my nude body on his, and I witnessed his mom blowing him too. She got right into it, and he was loving it. I found it to be hot, and I wondered how I didn't know it before I saw them through the window.

She saw me have sex with him, so after a moment, I let go of him and sat down on the bed. I watched the hot incest action for myself and saw again that it was completely real. He covered her head with both hands and enjoyed himself.

He peeked at me a few times, but paid her the attention she deserved, giving him oral sex. I played with my cunt again and felt my heart rate increase again, too. I felt my slit leaking out nonstop, and it was all due to them.

I saw him shake and break eye contact a few times, too, so I knew he was for real. Neither of them could fake this, so it was completely real, and it made me adore them both so much more. I couldn't imagine why, but it was true.

I even helped myself to getting a closer look at her. I saw her lips thrusting back and forth, and he needed to shake a bit more every time she came back. She even placed her palms at the base of his cock like me and prepped him.

"Oh, Mom, I've missed this so much. Damn, you're a great girlfriend for letting this happen."

"And you don't forget it, stud," I warned him, failing to make eye contact with him.

I tried not to push myself in there, but I let her feel my moneymakers a bit, and I attacked her with my breath as well. Yet, she didn't mind and glanced at me from time to time. I couldn't put myself in her head, but there was something she cherished about him.

She gave him head like it was an art form, and I masturbated to them like I'd die if I didn't. I let my fingers go in and out ever so slowly, but hardly. So, I felt my juice plummeting out like a waterfall, and it was getting difficult to stay upright.

I still used them for some leverage, but not all of it. I didn't want to interrupt them too much, but after a few minutes she released his wood and turned to me. She failed to speak, but kissed me for 10 seconds.

Then she parted her lips. "I love you, and you love me, but do you want to marry my son, Claire?"

"Um, I don't know, maybe at some point. We're both still barely legal to marry."

"Okay, not that this is a threat, but don't make him wait too long. He obviously loves you, and you love him, just don't string him along, that's all I ask."

"You're not going to tell me you want him back?"

"No, do I need to?"

"No, but may I ask, are you going to want to see him again?"

"I'll always want to have sex with my son, Claire. He's like the sweetest cake mixed with ice cream, and I couldn't get enough of him. So, I actually had an affair with my own son. Then, you put out temptation, and now I'm... just fucking wanting him again," I let out, shaking. "I'm not going to say it was a btich move, but still."

"Just love me, Molly, and accept I'm not perfect, and I'll do the same for you."

She nodded and kissed before going back to is prick. She took it back into her mouthand placed her palms back at the base again. I watched her again and saw just how authentic they were. I knew it before, but seeing it up close was different.

So, I got behind her and let her feel my jugs and drenched slit. She didn't mind at all, and even made her go a little faster. I immediately felt the results with him convulsing a bit more. He looked right at me, but didn't speak.

I blew him a kiss, but then I let my palms find their way to her bosoms. They felt even better that way, and I found myself getting more attracted to her by the second. I knew it was traced back to me being horny by them, but it was true.

She went faster on him, but harder too. So, it was a lot to deal with then, and I did realize that I let some magical sexual genie out of the lamp or something. I found myself wanting her and wanting them to fuck even more.

With my juice coming out so much, it was true. I couldn't deny it even if I wanted to, and it became more apparent with my squeezing her melons too. She proved to have the perfect pair as they were squishy and the perfect size for her body.

I knew she was in her 40s, but still felt like in her 30s. So, I had to appreciate her being a total MILF, and with her giving her son such pure love, I had to love her. I couldn't possibly not, it just wasn't an option.

"May I feel your pussy too, Molly?"

She didn't release his wood and nodded. So, I calmly let my right palm onto it and felt just how wet she was as well. I felt her vibrating even more, too, so she loved it. She wanted me to feel her, it seemed, but didn't say the words just yet.

"Oh, yes, you like that, don't you, Molly?"

She nodded again and kept her lips thrusting slowly. I wanted to stick my fingers up into her cunt too, but I wanted to tread carefully. If anything, take baby steps and not push either of us too far, too fast.

Yet, feeling her pussy certainly did set off some pleasure for me, and I had to explore it a little bit. I also felt her shake even more because of him. He kept his palms down on her head and had to rattle a bit because of the gratification.

I wanted to suck the life out of his cock, too, but still wanted to see everything those two had to offer as well. So, after 5 dicksucking minutes, she released hsi wood and rose to him. Even though she just had his prick in her mouth, they made out.

Then he dropped down to his knees and let me feast my eyes on him eating her out. "Words can not express how much I love you, Jack. I know I said..." I muttered, before a gap. "No, I'm not going to say that. I love how much you love your mom, but I want you to be mine."

"What, are you jealous now?"

I bit cown on bottom lip and couldn't answer.

Even though he just started eating her out, she pushed him. "No, we can't do this then," she told him, backing away. "You have to be okay with this, Claire," she told me, sitting down on the bed. "I want you two to work. I love him and you and would love to fuck him, but even if this was your idea, you have to be okay with it. You have to be okay with the fact that I had an affair with my son. If you two do get married, then I'll be a part of your life forever. I don't want you ever thinking you have something to worry about. I want you with him, but if you're ever going to have negative feelings about him or me having a history...."

I came to her and kissed her before sitting down with her. "I love you, Molly. Nothing is gonna change that, I swear. Please don't cry."

She hugged me and held me for over a moment. I didn't know what else to say, so I let her have her minute. I knew she was emotional, so this had to happen, and I accepted her. I wanted everything to work out, but of course, this was an unorthodox situation.

"So, are we okay?" she asked, leaning away.

I nodded and gently pushed her down. "I still want you to have him one last time, Molly."

Then I went to him and kissed him. "Fuck your mom and prove to her again how much you love her."

He kissed me too, and got on his knees on the bed. "She loves you, Mom, I can tell," he made clear, guiding his wood to her snatch.

He began fucking her again, and I lied down next to hr. I watched the hot action again, and layed with my cherry. I let my eyes run all over them numerous times, and felt my juice come out already. I felt closer to her then, and I stayed even closer that time.

If that wasn't enough, she even reached over to my muff, too. "I want to feel it, Claire."

"Feel it as much as you want, chicky," I invited her, lying my head on her shoulder.

I had the perfect angle see them fuck, and I had to ogle them like I'd die if I didn't. I saw his wood go in and out of her beaver, and I nearly thought it was mine. I tried to focus on everything that appeared from her loving me, to me possibly being jealous.

In any event, I had to look the other way on her having an affair. There was no real justifying it or defending it, but it was just true. They both openly owned it and knew it was wrong. Yet, they showed they were at least making one another indebted to each other with love.

So, I wasn't sure just how to feel, but it was something. By not blowing the whistle on them, I was essentially supporting them. I had to come to my own moral dilemma, too, but I knew what I was gonna arrive at as well.

With my vagina letting out so much juice, it was proven to me how I felt. I didn't really like it, but it was true as well. Seeing her tits shake too made me just let it go. I had ot love the sight before me, and in the end, we were all guilty.

I didn't think anyone was going to beat others up on this, but no one could just completely let this go. They were seemingly at least a little in love, but she made it very clear to me that she wanted him with me.

Whether it was specifically about me, or it was just because he was serious with me. I tried to weigh everything in my head, but my mind was going to mush, too. So, I couldn't think straight, but I didn't need to go over everything right then.

All I really had to do then was gethigh on eye candy and prepare for a crash. I wasn't sure how hard it'd be, but I'd find out in due time. He had her thighs in his hands, and fuckd her a little harder. So, her knockers flopped a bit more.

"Come on, Jack, feel your mom up again. You want to feel her bundles of joy again, don't you?"

"Yes, Claire," he answered, before feeling them again. "Wow, Mom, every time I feel these, I just think Dad really is a dumbass. You just don't want to be with him anymore?"

"After fucking you so many times, I guess so, but still, you have to be faithful to this sexy chick," she told him, before pushing her hand on my cunt. "She's a devilishly hot young woman, so you better be good to her. Make sure she's good to you, though."

"Okay, Mom."

"Kiss me, son."

He came downto her and laid a big fat one on her. The whole time, she kept playing with my muff and even let her fingers in there.

Then he rose again and came to me. "I love you, Claire. You're a one in a million girlfriend."

"Thank you."

He got back to fucking her again, and if that wasn't enough, she brought her fingers to her mouth. She glanced at me as she sucked off all of my juice, and I found it to be steaming hot.

"Son, get your dick out and let her suck off all of my juice."

He listened, and I leaned towards his dick. I sucked on the whole thing for a moment, and she still couldn't resist the urge to finger me.

"Yes, she's a keeper, Mom."

"I can tell."'

Then I let his prick out again, and he got back on his feet on the floor. Then he stuck his schlong back into her beaver again, but that time, I stayed upright and watched everything again. All the while, she made me feel good in more ways than one.

"Do you want to have sex with me, Molly?"

She didn't answer at all, but I got the memo. I could tell that it had some effect on him, too, as he moaned. Yet, he couldn't let his dick out so soon. He was having too much fun, and even if he was holding out, he was having the time of his life.

He had to see his mom fingering me slowly, and he let out the lustiestlook he could muster in that moment. He was all in on his mom all over again, it seemed. I didn't have every single juicy detail, but I witnessed the results.'

He made her tits shake, and had her moaning the whole time. So, she was eating it all up effortlessly. She wanted me and more, too. As I felt her fingering me, it just meant the love and lust were universal between everyone.

I saw him peek at her moneymakers from time to time, but he made sure to pay her the intimacy she craved. I'd never fully be able to understand, but it was something. So, I cherished the sight and didn't have to masturbate.

Molly did it for me and had me sweating up a storm. I inched closer and closer to her and eventually, my shoulder and arm touched hers. She certainly peeked at me a few times, and kissed me, but still focused on having her son fuck her.

If that wasn't enough, I got on my side and let my jugs touch her too. I had to appreciate the incest thing a bit because she could've been my potential mother-in-law in the future. I still didn't want to put weight on that yet, but it was true.

I also made sure to glimpse down at her slit to see his prick moving in and out. Whether it was quick or slow, it was a sight to see. They proved consensual incest was a thing. I couldn't imagine how widespread it was, but it was something.

"Come on, son, your horny girlfriend wants to see you cum all over your mommy. Give the woman you love what she wants. She wants something white and hot, and if you think she's a keeper, then you'd better satisfy her needs."

"What your hot mom said, dude," I moaned, shimmering a bit.

"Give me a minute, Jack."

So, he pulled out, and she gradually got on top of me. "You're some woman, Claire. Fuck the past, I'm looking towards the future," she made clear, before kissing me. "Are you certain you want to be in it with us?"

"Yes, Molly."

"Is it weird we've done all this, but I haven't met your parents yet?"

"Maybe a little, and you have some body."

"So do you," she praised me, before kissing me. "No wonder my son loved you so much. As soon as you got back together, you just let him have sex with you?"

"Not right away, but quickly, yes."

Then she took a deep breath and kissed me again. "I can not state this enough: do not hurt my son."

"I understand."

Then she got off me and went to Jack. "I was just talking to your girlfriend," she told him, taking his cock in her hands. "I can not state this enough to you: be good to her, too. Feel me up, son."

He followed her order and kissed her, too. "Holy shit, Mom, I love you."

"I can tell, but forget about her. We can be a happy family, and I guess that means I'll have to meet her parents. Yes, this is weird, Claire. I haven't met your parents yet."

"Oh, yes, I agree," he moaned, angling his head back and dropping his palms.

Then I got up there with her to see the fireworks. I saw his seed blast out all over his mom's breasts. She made sure to milk him for all he was worth. He splattered her with 4 different streams all over her stomach and rack.

"Oh, thank you, son, and right in front of your girlfriend, too. You must really have a thing for me."

"I do, Mom," he muttered, out of breath.

"Kiss me."

They made out fora moment, and she even brought the head to her cunt. He felt her butt and connected with her yet again. I felt some pride having this happen, and Molly still wasn't done with her son either.

She abruptly dropped back down to her knees and took his rod into her mouth. That time, I stood by him and watched everything. We both felt her head as it went back and forth. We both wrapped our free arms around one another and held each other close.

"Oh, she loves pleasing you, Jack. You're a dicksuking master, Molly."

Then she released it. "Care to share?"

"No, I want you to have him solo one last time. You obviously love your son more than life itself. Let me see how the master does it, and I'll copy you."
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"No, you woo him how you see fit, and make him love you for you. Sex isn't everything anyway, you two need to click mentally too," she reminded me, before taking it back into her mouth.

"I love you for you already, Claire," he made clear, wrapping both arms around me. "I want to see and feel you naked every day for the rest of my life, but even if i don't, I'll still love you as you desire you. You're one sexy and smart lady."

"Thank you, Jack, but look at your mom, she's sucking your cock."

We both viewed her again and saw the love and lust in her eyes yet again. I didn't see her as my competition even when I sw please him. She just loved him that much, and i couldn't foresee her actually trying to steal him away.

He just came a few minutes before, but I was wondering if he'd need to shoot again so soon. She kept her palms at the base and certainly brought out her 'A' game. I felt him shake as if he was having a seizure, but I kept him grounded somewhat.

Of course, his feeling my tits on his arm didn't help either, but he wasn't complaining. He loved getting his dick sucked, and he had me more than curious about just how good he felt. I couldn't truly know, but it was good.

"I've never seen a parent love their kid so much. This is unreal. You're just blowing him and making it count, too. I never saw just love and lust between two people before, but you're swinging it right at my face. I know you're feeling good, but how good?"

"Amazing."

She continued to make him feel good, and he held me tight. It wasn't very comfortable, but I didn't care. It was worth having him feel such taboo and serene pleasure from his mom. I knew it was wrong in more ways than one, but I couldn't care less.

She looked like I did when I blew him, but maybe better. Possibly because she was his mom, so she had the taboo hot sauce on it, but it was true. He was getting his dick sucked, but again, I nearly thought I had a schlong, and she was sucking on itlike the MILF she was.

I saw her do it, and she showed it better than I could understand anything, she loved having sex wth her son. They both got something so taboo and loving out of it, and it couldn't show more. Whether I wanted to or not, I went down when she pulled me down to her.

She wanted to see the magic she gave him up close for whatever reason. She also couldn't resist the urge to drop one hand to my pussy. She fingered me as she kept her lip moving back and forth slowly.

She didn't want him to just spurt; she wanted him to build it up, it seemed, and then explode like a blown fire hydrant or something. I even took the liberty of holding down the other side of his dick, so we held him tight as he was getting close to shooting.

I wanted to mutter many different things then, but I decided not to. I just viewed her giving her son the best form of affection I could possibly think of. All the while, she let her fingers go in and out of my slit and had me cumming too.

I felt htel oe from her like shewas injecting it into me. I saw them both vibrating nonstop, and it seemed it was anyone's guess when either of them would lose it. He was eyefucking her even harder than she was doing to him with her mouth.

So, he was more than happy to have his dick in hr mouth, and I could tell he was gonna want it several more times in the future. Even if he'd rather cut his cock off than ask me for another chance to fuck her, it was still true: he wanted her.

I was having issues just staying on my feet, too, because of her. I held him for leverage somewhat, but even that wasn't gonna last forever. By then, it had been over 7 minutes of nonstop oral sex, and I couldn't believe he could still last.

I taught him well, but he still had me more than impressed. He as losing it, but still wasn't ready to give out that white stuff. Whetherhe was teasing us or not, it was true. I saw the lustiest look I could possibly imagine.

Then he suddenly pushed her mouth off his cock. "Mom, I want toeat you out in frontof her now."

"You do as you wish, horndog," she branded him, before sitting down on the bed. "Just don't make your girlfriend jealous, she might kill me in a rage."

"You're funny, Molly," I told her, sitting next to her.

"And you're hands down my favorite of all his girlfriends, Claire. Granted, you're the only one that broke out the 'L' word, but still," she told me, before kissing me. "You're a sweet treat."

"Are you two done bonding, and can you watch me now?"

She scoffed and viewed him. "Are you jealous, son?"

He placed his palms on her thighs. "Maybe," he muttered, before going to her cunt.

"Well, if jealousy gets you going, then maybe I should fuck her too, that'll get your juices going like a waterfall," she moaned, feeling his head. "Fuck, I love you, Jack, and I love your girlfriend. Do not fuck things up with her. If you do, I might rip your dick off and pull some Dexter Morgan shit on you. Is that a clear enough warning?"

He nodded, but kepteating her out.

Yet, she pulled him up to her. "I mean it, you make it work with this woman. I don't care even if her parents don't like you; you make it work. I want to see her walking down the aisle sometime in the future. You can't be fuclking your mom for that to work, so get your jollies off me now and focus all your attention on this beauty, got it?"

"Yes."

"Then kiss her, and tell her you love her."

He went right to her and kissed her. "I love you, Claire. Your dad knows we're very physical, so he doesn't like me too much, but you're too important not to make it work with me, I swear. My mom is a great lover, but you're more than enough for me, I swear."

"I know, now get back to making her feel good."

He nodded and kissed me yet again before getting back into position. We both watched him go down on her again and show the love in the most serene way possible. I pushed my tits on her arm, and she even let her head on my shoulder.

Jack certainly made a lot of eye contact with me and showed the intimacy he could give out. Dhe certainly taught him well, too, it seemed, and then she couldn't resist the urge to finger me once again as well.

She loved me just like her son, it seemed, but we hadntgone past fingering and kissing. Yet, she wanted to, I could feel it in her, so to speak. I couldn't picture her not wanting to get that close to me.

Even if it was through the weirdest way possible, she wanted me to be close to her, too. She felt my moneymakers, pussy, lips, and my butt. So, she was interested in something, and with her son going to town on her too, it was obvious.

"I could be your mother-in-law, Claire. I hope you're okay with that."

"I am, Molly, I couldn't possibly come between a son that loves you so much."

"No," she made clear, bringing her face to mine. "He's yours, not mine; he's yours, and I intend on you keeping him, no matter how well he can eat me out. You're gonna be the woman that he's with, I'll see to it. It's not like you two don't click. You two click so much, your wrist must be getting sore. I've seen you two have sex and bond, so please, have him and make him yours. Even if he's kicking and screaming, make it happen for me. You'll be heavily rewarded if you walk down the aisle towards him," she explained, before feeling my stomach. "Even if something is growing in there at the time, I don't care, I just want you to be with him. I don't know what will happen with his father, but I know I love you. You've seen me, Claire. I'm no ordinary mother, as you can see, I'm a weird one at best. I want you, but you'll be a part of this family, so if you can't handle it, then tell us now. If not, tell my son how much you love him and are happy that he's so close to me."

I nodded, kssed hr, and went to him. "I love you and your mom, Jack," she told him, before pulling him up a bit. "I know I'm horny and happy, but I support you helping her cheat. She's still a good mom, and she loves you," I mentioned, before kissing him. "It's wrong, but I'm invested in you and her. So, consider me super serious about you."

"Does that mean you want to move in here?"

"Maybe at some point, but let's talk about that later. Just promise me that no matter what happens, we won't break up again. Regardless of whose idea it is, we don't do it. We talk, fuck, or do it at the same time, but we don't break up, got it?"

He nodded and kissed me yet again before going back to her cherry. Then I came back up to Molly again and wrapped my arms around her. She loved me, so I had to love her right back. I knew what my twat and heart told me, but my brain just told me to listen to them.

So, I felt her nude body and allowed her to do the same. So, we both encased our arms around one another, and made our hooters clash. Her's were bigger, butI liked it that way. It made me feel better, and I was sure her sexier.

I felt her vibrating harder than my vibrator, and it was all because of him. He proved to be a pussy licking king, and I was just appaudled by it. I could barely believe it, but there was the evidence right there.

I wanted them to have one last hurrah, and they proved that they had some good times together before. I never saw any of them except that one glance through the window, but they showed their true selves.

After a couple more minutes, I let go of her and peeked down at her son eating her out. I got a close look at the art form that took place before me. I saw her pussy, but it was still like a shiny object. I wanted to leer at, though.

He kept his palms on her thighs and went ot town on her like he'd die if he didn't. I wasn't even sure he wasn't intended to impress me by then or make me jealous. Either way, Molly played with my pussy for me and made it feel even sexier.

"I'm playing with your girlfriend's beaver, son, and she's liking it. I'm not gonna steal her away, but I thought you should be concerned."

He shook his head no and continued to lick her vagina. He focused himself like I couldn't even imagine. I was sure an earthquake could happen, and he'd still be between her legs. Molly even let her fingers thrust in and out of my cherry.

If that wasn't enough, she kissed me as she meant it several times. She never had a daughter, so I thought that might be a part of her affection for me, but either way, I enjoyed myself and felt to have another mom just like that.

I could never tell my parents of all this, but I'd still never forget it. She made me feel good as if she was masturbating to the hottest thing she could imagine, and went for it like she'd die if she didn't. If she was still trying to buy my love, she got it and paid in full.

"Oh, shit, Molly, you hae some fingers, you know jsut how to use them too."

"Oh, you two are too much too, I swear," he moaned, rising to his feet.

He grabbed his cock and began stroking it with it aimed at her tits.

I pulled him down, though. "No, cum on your mom's pussy, Jack. I need to show your mom how much I love her now."