My tongue poked out and licked my lips as I wondered if he'd had a blowjob yet.
I admit my memories were getting me horny, and soon my hands were wandering over my slippery, soapy flesh, squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples and then wandering down to caress my pussy. I didn't want to get out of the shower yet, so I just did what I always did in these situations. just come in and go to the bathroom quickly."The door opened when I was only halfway through this statement and I heard him sigh as he finally relieved himself.A few times, I even left the door to my room ajar while I masturbated and called his name, but still we didn't do anything.Finally, my husband left on a short business trip and Nick and I were alone in the house.I lay naked on the bed, incredibly horny from having just flashed my son, and I had to fuck myself again. I reached into the bedside table and took out a large dildo, licking around the tip a bit to lubricate it before putting it at the opening to my pussy and slowly pushing it in.I moaned after the tip entered me, pausing before sliding in some more and then easing it out.My fingers pounded into me hard and fast as I imagined what it would be like to feel my own son's cock fucking me.