My husband picking up figures from two women...

My luck was to have married with communion of partial separation of assets, which today besides a men's clothing store and some real estate; inherited from my father, I have a great monthly income even after a separation with my husband that was quite traumatic. He left me to go stay with his niece (Anita - daughter of her sister) who was old enough to be his daughter. Despite everything she tried to carry on life, although feeling an immense sadness . My son Jorge, understood my sadness and very affectionate always told me that I could count on him for anything; he would do everything to not be grieving the separation with his father. I thought that George did not imagine that in addition to missing his father also missed sex ... But my son even realized this. Of the many hugs and kisses I received from Jorge, a very special one made me feel again a woman being desired, although I was very angry at him. Without any malice, I thought that I could walk around the house a little more freely without worrying about my son and didn't even notice he was staring at my body: A bulging butt and an oversized skirt that left marks on his tight lycra shorts that he liked to wear. I was in the kitchen wearing a short sweater that shaped my large yet firm buttocks despite being 36 years old when Jorge came and went embracing me from behind and sharply pushing his groin against my thighs.
- Good morning to you!
I'll make your coffee.
But he held on to me so tight that I ended up feeling something a little strange being pressed against my butt, and then figured out it was my son's hard-on pulling at the back of my ass.
- Stop this nonsense!
He got a little funny:
- I'm sorry, but you look so beautiful to me.
- But I'm your mother, see?
He sat down to finish preparing his breakfast, for our maid had not yet arrived. I confess that I was a little puzzled but ended up liking the idea of still arousing some desire in a man even though he is my son. After thinking about it so much, I thought I could take revenge on my husband by committing an incest with my son since he was committing one with his niece... But that's just thoughts. Fate ends up playing tricks on us all. On Saturday afternoon, I arrived from the store and Jorge who apparently had already eaten lunch and the maid were no longer at home, went to take a bath before heating my lunch and distracted forgot to lock the door of the toilet. Coming out of the box, and before reaching for the towel George suddenly entered the bathroom catching me completely naked in front of him. Quickly put my hand on the front of his shirt and positioned my other arm in front my breasts.
- Get out of here!
- Uh, I came in because the door was unlocked and I didn't even know you were taking a shower!
- Get out of here!
Strangely he walked towards me, and taking the towel offered it.
Since my dad's gone, I am the man of the house now!
- But he's still my son!
I just found out that my son was thinking the same thing as me one day.
- Uh, my dad's there with his young niece and I can't stay with my mom?
What do you mean, "stay"?
- As your man, too?
You think I'm going to accept that?
I know what you've been missing.
He knew I was missing sex.
- You son of a bitch, get outta here before I break your face.
The rest of the week I was thinking about my son Jorge's attitudes, and a conflict of thoughts came to mind. But I thought that I had to be strong and not let him take advantage of me for being alone. But deep down I ended up contributing towards making my son more crazy about me. On Saturday next, I think even half intentionally, I slept with shorter sweater than I already planned on the following day. Even though I didn't want to admit it, I needed to feel wanted by my own child. By chance I stood in the same position at the sink when I noticed George leaving his room. He came in, said good morning and sat down on the chair to wait for his coffee to be made. As I knew that any forward movement of my body would make my panties appear,
- You didn't tell anyone that you saw me naked?
I knew he was looking at my ass.
I'll never speak of our intimacies!
- What intimacy?
My body got tense when I felt again hugging me from behind and shrinking that soon something strange was leaning on my leg just below my butt ... the son of a bitch had the courage to embrace me with his dick out of short.
You know how I feel about you.
- But you shouldn't, and what is that coming at me for?
Besides continuing to press his dick against my leg, the little weasel put a caressing hand on my ass.
Just let him lean on you!
- But you're already stopping your son of a bitch!
- But I wanted to lean him on his bouquet, let!...
Again I gave him a shove with my ass and turned around pretending to be very angry.
- Look here, you little shit. I'm gonna rip your dick off!
And he didn't bother to hide his cock, so when I noticed that my son had a far bigger dick than his father's...
- Goddamn it, I just wish he could rub a little on you!
Without taking my eyes off that wonder I haven't seen in a long time.
- You promise you'll only scrub?
- I promise you!
I turned my back again, and myself lowered my panties to the knees without worrying that my son would see practically all of my ass outside.
Just pull over, you see?
- That's a good mother!
But when he brushed his pin between my vaginal lips, I let out a groan.
Rub it more, my son!
- Can't you just push it a little bit?
- I'll leave my son, but be careful.
But with my permission, the little bastard was pushing everything and then I felt his combs rubbing against my ass.
- No son, nooo go on with it!
I could never have imagined that my retarded son had a sexual potency ten times greater than his father.
- You're making fun of me again, son.
He's punching and still smoothing my ass with his hand.
- Oh mother, ohhhh! As you are playful... I will also have fun!!!
- Have fun with Mommy, have fun!!!!
Jorge gave one last hard punch, and standing there with his dick all up in me was pouring all of its liquid into my bucket. Using a tissue paper to hold the sperm that started coming down I kissed him on the face.
- You played the man of the house...
When I said that I was going to take my bath.
- Let me see you naked in the shower!
- Okay, wait about three minutes and then you can go to the bathroom.
I went to the bathroom looking like a teenager discovering sex, undressed completely and opened the shower waiting for my son to come in.
You are so delicious!
I was loving having my son there seeing me completely naked from front to back, and he kept staring at me the whole time.
- Do you really think I'm pretty?
You have a wonderful ass!
When I turned my ass over to him, he quickly sat on the lid of a vase and started kissing my buttocks.
- You want to go in the room with Mommy, do you?
Unbelievably, I lay naked with my son also nude and then we started touching each other.
- You want to fuck your mommy again?
I stood upside down with my legs spread, waiting for him to get into position and quickly shove his whole dick back in.
- Go on son, hit your mother hard!
And he was there again for more than 10 minutes putting it in my pocket that halfway I had to ask him to stop, stand on all fours and tell him to come back and punch me with his dick.
- You'd give your ass for Dad, wouldn't you?
I remembered when I was younger and still a virgin. And I liked to give my ass up for all of my boyfriends, you know?
No, your father never liked it.
As soon as I had my orgasm, the bastard took his cock out of my pocket and put it on my ass gave me a jolt that scared my body forward causing his dick to come off.
- What the fuck do you think I am?
- You said my dad never liked it, I thought you did!
Sitting in bed looking at that beautiful prick all smeared with my vaginal fluid.
- Shit, I meant your dad never did that to me!
- I promise not to do it again.
I could feel my ass burning a little bit just from that quick penetration.
I'm just gonna let you eat me from behind today, okay?
He agreed and, backing his hard stick up my asshole again, gave it another strong punch making a nice chunk come in.
Slow down, that hurts!
- I beg your pardon!
I was feeling his dick gently go in and widen my ass, and as he started to pull back and punch again, I was loving having my son's cock inside of my butt even with it burning a little bit.
- Go, my son!
And he started punching so hard that my body swayed to the rhythm of his kicks, and I was leaning with my face on a pillow, using my hand to rub my fingers all over my butt until I had an orgasm when I felt my son make fun inside my ass.
What a delicious ass!
That Sunday, we warmed up our lunch and after cleaning the kitchen I went to take a nap and Jorge as usual left home to meet his friends only he came back much earlier than normal and headed straight for my room finding me awake.
- What is it, son?
- I came back to be with you!
I was wearing a lycra shorts that shaped my bulky bouquet and he safely passing the hand.
- You've got a lovely bouquet!
Do you think?
And without my permission he was taking off my shorts, reaching for his underwear next to me and touching my big vaginal lips and also passing his finger. When he decided to take off the panties at once I could never imagine what he would do. He made me open my legs and without any embarrassment began licking my bouquet. I even wanted to ask him where he had learned all those things with a woman but ended up enjoying that delicious moment.
- Oooooooh, what a delight!
I who had never done oral sex in my life, ended up having a lot of fun on the face of my son, and when he came pulling his dick out to get me into my vagina, I asked him to wait and like any whore went with my mouth starting without any experience an embrace at my son who just smiled and groaned. I was always curious about what it felt like sucking a parrot, and as my son started making fun of my mouth, I choked a little bit and swallowed everything. Today I love being that kind of bitch who does anything in bed with my son. My husband, I learned from third parties that he had found out you were wearing your niece's horn one day called me asking for forgiveness and his i would take him back. told him not to accept it nor painted in gold and was loving the fact that he is being corned my desire was to tell him that he was being horned both by his nephew and his wife... we did not have separated yet