And then it was over and Michael and Patricia were still except for their panting, heaving chests.
“Wow!” Jacob exclaimed. “That was totally hot!” His cock was hard again.
Both Patricia and Michael laughed and Michael rolled off of his wife to her other side. He held his torso up with his elbows. “Watching your parents fuck was a turn on for you?”
“A major turn on,” Jacob responded.
“Well, I hate to be a wet blanket,” Patricia said, looking at her son’s hard cock, “but after all this sex, I’m ravenous and ready for breakfast and I’m not going to cook. So let’s all get cleaned up and dressed and go out to eat. Then we can come back and do this again, only Michael can take my ass and you, dear boy can have my pussy. Just make sure to really clean your cock off in the shower, okay? And then we’ll have the rest of the day to do whatever comes to mind.”
“That sounds like a plan,” Michael said. Jacob agreed.