"I..." she was out of breath, "I know you know what goes on in both our lives, I just didn't expect you to see me like that"He just stared at her, and...there was something in his eyes that made her want him, and consider the possibility that he wanted to take her too. Then it happened, she knew it would, there was no stopping it, she leaned over and kissed her son on the lips.She regretted it the instant their lips met, but to her surprise he kissed her back, and the next thing she knew his arms. Please!” she breathed, squeezing gently on hiscock. Dennis stared down into his sister’s deep browneyes, and found he couldn’t resist her. Not that hereally wanted to. She wasn’t just his little sisteranymore, she was a sexy, available piece of ass… andshe was begging him for it! Dennis still didn’t know if she was leading him on.He hadn’t yet decided if it would be safe to see justhow she would let him go. His cock leaped at the thoughtof actually. My heart was hammering in my chest, a frantic rhythm that made me feel light headed. I felt sure they would hear me, that they would catch me spying on their young bodies. But they didn't move, each girl lost in her own world of magazines and smartphones and boy bands. Feeling emboldened, I slipped my hand into the waistband of my skirt, pushing my fingers down to my throbbing pussy. Oh God, I was so wet, wetter than I'd been in a decade of loveless marriage. I felt young and alive, a hot mix. So I decided to go downstairs. I saw the Christmas tree’s lights plugged in.Right there in front of the tree, Frank was lying flat on his back and my sensual wife was riding his dick for all she was worth…Anita still had on the black garter and red stockings but she had stripped off her long sweater. Her back was to me so I knew they could not see me…I stood there watching at them. Ana was slamming down on his huge dick.I watched for a while, until he finally came. Anita then moved to a real.
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