The floor covering was shag, but she lay down a couple of towels for extra padding even so, and to prevent rug-burn. As his mother knelt before him, with her bottom up-turned toward him, Billy knew what was expected. He even knew what it was called. “Wag that pretty tail, mom!” he exclaimed as he got behind her on his knees also, holding her hips to steady his aim at her posterior. Once more his slender sword was sheathed in her vagina as he proved that he was man enough to provide the satisfaction of his mother’s sexual needs by bringing her to climax. It wasn’t long with his enthusiastic boffing at her butt, that Mollie was ready to sail off the cliff into the free-fall of orgasm.
With her “yes, Yes! Yess! YEESS! YEAHH! Billy-Baby NOWWW! OOOHHHH!! over the top cum, Billy felt himself squirting one last spurt in his mom. It wasn’t as big he had earlier, but it was intense for all the eroticism of their special splashing merriment. It would stand out as a highlight of the wonderland of sex his parents had initialized him into. Once they had climaxed they had lain there for long minutes, getting their breath back; the fact that they dissolved into giggles every now and then spontaneously didn’t help. But eventually they got up and had a quick rinse in the stall before taking a couple of more towels and having the pleasure of drying each other off.
Billy wrapped a towel around his middle and poked his head out of the door to see if it was all clear. No one was to be seen, so he scampered to his room. When Mollie had brushed her hair out and was just about to do the same sneak-away, Bill opened the door and told her that it was okay to pop into their bedroom, that the girls were outside in the backyard amusing themselves. Mollie quickly tiptoed to their room with her husband hand-in-hand. When they got there, she gave him a huge hug and the most ecstatic of kisses, to show her gratefulness and affection for this man who loved her so much. She whispered in his ear seductively that she was going to make his favorite meal and be his hottest Mollie-Dolly in bed that night. Bill just grinned, and kissed her back. He knew now that things would be okay, no matter what else happened.
What’ch Watchin’? 2
The best laid plans of mice and men and moms etc., and the plans for getting laid too; go awry, or in this case, ‘Go fish!’ As well as several other card games that Mary had wrangled them all into. The family had participated quite willingly, for they loved time together, all of them, and enjoyed each other’s company when they had these events. But that did take them to a very late hour, since it was not a school night. Thus the couple thought to once more postpone their parents-only games until the morning. Of course, now that the girls were privy to their brother being intimate with their folks, they had other ideas. Early Sunday morning, Mary convened a powwow of siblings, and every card and carnal act was laid on the table as they sat on Billy’s bed, including Julie’s seduction of her daddy.
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