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Back in the Saddle
Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
would need outlets for our sexual needs. So taking a lover now and then seemed like the logical thing for us to do. And I have to tell you Madi, there's nothing like getting boinked silly by a young stud such as your son." "My son? You're not saying you plan on ..." Madison hissed. "Welllllllll." "Helen, you can't! You're related, that would be i****t!" "Only by marriage not by bl**d. And since that's no longer the case then there's no harm, no foul. Besides, isn't it about time he got back in the saddle?" "Helen, please...not my son," Madison pleaded. "Oh don't go getting holier than thou on me Madi. As much as I'd love to take him for a test ride, I don't think I'm the one John has his eyes on anyway," Helen sighed. "What are you talking about? Who else would he be thinking about?" Madison asked puzzled. "You," Helen replied flatly. "That's absurd, you're crazy if you think my son wants to have sex with me," Madison growled. "I'm crazy? Really? Well wrap your head around this while I go flirt with your son. Since they were married my daughter has told me that John has called her "Mom" on several occasions while they were making love. What does that tell you?" With that Helen rose and walked over to the pool leaving a stunned Madison staring blankly into space. John stood neck deep in water and watched admirably as Helen made her way sensuously to the shallow end and slowly climbed ... down the stairs until the tiny triangle of fabric covering her mound disappeared under the water. An involuntary groan escaped him when the rest of her slid out of sight. He couldn't deny that she was one hot woman; the swelling in his trunks confirmed that. Gazing downward through the water he could just make out her distorted figure as it reached his legs. Without warning he felt her hands grab his legs and use them to pull herself up. When her hands reached the hem of his trunks one of them slid up the baggy leg hole and found his ball sack, squeezing it gently before releasing it as her head broke the surface. "Helen!" he sputtered, staring into her mischievous eyes. "Relax John, have a little fun for a change. You could always pay me back you know," she giggled, grabbing his hand and placing it against her mound before he could react. "God, what am I gonna do with you?" he said, yanking his hand off her mound and stepping around her heading for the shallow end of the pool. "I have a few suggestions," she called out, a tingle coursing through her pussy as she watched his retreating muscular back. Stepping out of the pool John walked over to where his mother was fixing herself another drink. His pace slowed to a crawl as he took in the sight of her backside pointed in his direction. Her suit bottom had crept closer to her crack exposing a good deal of pale white cheeks to his gaze. He knew he should be disgusted with the thoughts that were ...