I couldn’t believe my own son was turning me on, true I hadn’t been fucked in many years now and the old dildo was starting to feel more like my old limp lifeless excuse for an ex-husband. Still, I shouldn’t have these thoughts he is my own. “But investigating might not hurt” I thought to myself finishing up with the housework. I went upstairs into Matt’s room, the smell of manhood lingered in th Read More...