The Story of Me III

Hi! My name is Sara. I have been telling cases of incest with my son that are on this website with their respective names. My Story and My History II. For those who read the reports it will be much easier to understand this story that I am telling now. You must remember when I would call Marta so we could meet again at my house. Okay. Let me follow up, the next day I went to work, detail: I arrived late because I had woken up too late. All my employees were already active. Silvana came to give me the reports for me to fulfill them. I went to all the offices and talked with everyone. When I arrived at Marta's office, I greeted her a little more generously with a kiss on the cheek and said that I would like to talk to her later. When she gave me lunch time Martha asked what I wanted from her. I told him I will tell you about it afterwards. I know that every woman who is not a lesbian wishes to have a man in order to satisfy her desires and my son would enter at the time when we were during sexual intercourse. I went back to work, made sure not to pass Marta's office because she was very curious! When we closed the agency Martha asked me what I wanted with her. I ask if she wants a ride on this day and she asks (Is that all you need to ask?)). We went to the mall for some shopping and on the way I was telling that my son would be traveling in a Christmas excursion his school had organized and wanted her to stay at my house with me! She spoke. (I already doubted it, because one of these days you told me to meet you again at your home.) she said she could go more I had to tell her husband. Leaving her at home I went to tell everything to my son. That Marta probably going that day and I'd have said that you were travelling today. It was all perfect perfect for our plan. When Marta called and told me that she would have to spend the night alone because her husband was staying at Embratel until three o'clock in the morning. She also had to take care of her son, who was only twelve years old. Things were already starting to go badly. I told my son what Martha had just said about sleeping over tomorrow. He said it was just the two of us living in that house and I should have let him be naked! I didn't see any reason to argue his idea, so I left. He grabbed me. I told him to save his strength for when Marta arrives and ended up not resisting. Then I went to my work, passed by Marta's office confirming that she would go home today, she said yes. The hours were passing and I was getting more agonized every hour. Until finally it came time for lunch Martha asked if she could have lunch with me and I said (But of course). She couldn't see my son because then she knew he hadn't traveled and I lost track. When I suggested we eat at the restaurant and she stumbled. Finished We returned to the agency. I called my son to tell him what had happened and why I wouldn't eat lunch at home. He said it was fine, so I told him that when he heard the door open he should run for the closet. The hours leading up to this fact aged me about 2 years more than compensated. When it came time to close I ordered the agency closed and went home together with Marta! As I approached the house my heart shot and beat stronger every block as I got closer to her. Arriving home, the noise of the gate would be an indication for Fabio to go into the closets. I dismissed the housekeeper and finally got to kiss her on the mouth, then took her into my room. Taking off both of her clothes. Giving a few vaginal kisses and slaps that I knew would make her even more horny. I was ecstatic about wanting to "fuck" with her but restrained myself. I said how nice it would be if we had one man who could fulfill all our fantasies and she confirmed: (Yes! It will). She asked me: (What is this Sara? do you commit incest?) Yes, yes Marta, it's if I knew that was so good would have done before! she sat there on my bed thinking about the possibility. I sent my son to go cuddling up in her so that she could not even think right. My son when I took him out of the closet he already had his penis erect and naked. She made a systematic face for Fabio and told him to stop. He was already smoothing her breasts when she said. Come Fabio. Do as you do with your mother comes. I saw that the business was going well also went to bed together with him two. I said: "My son, put it in her anus put". She said: It's Fabio. Put right away go. I helped my son penetrate his anus and there was a bidding war. I would help him punch into it. I went to her breasts and began licking with one hand smoothed her vagina and vaginal fluids which were like she had never been with me in the countless times we fucked until they laughed ! I was already soaked and asked my son to masturbate me for fun seeing that he would have the penis withered temporarily, no longer had strength to get back upright at this time. Martha slept in my bed just like my son and I were sleeping later I woke up with blows of my son penetrating Marta's vagina. Seeing that my son would have seen me wake up, he asked me to go into the closet and take out my slippery sandals for Martha's cause. I brought them in for Marta and while she was causing mine Fabio came straight to me and said (I don't want to leave this life ever) and I felt pleased hearing my son say those words. And I questioned him "Neither do I my son" He gave a light bite on my anus and seeing that Martha had finished making my shoes he went to meet her who was leaning over an armchair. I thought Fabio was going straight for the sandal that he said he liked very much, but no. He went directly to meet Marta's anus and asked me to lick her feet which I did. We have sex countless times, plus it is another story. Whoever has photos and stories similar to mine send me the e-mail telling the same ones. Thank you!