And his young son's mouth closed down on Harry's rigid meat, deep throating the thick cock so that the boy's nose was buried in his dad's musky crotch...hair.Harry just stood there, completely helpless before the erotic sensations washing over him. This was sick; it was disgusting; it was illegal; it left him open to blackmail since there was someone watching them ... only it wasn't just watching any more. Now there was a second set of hands, a man's strong hands, on his shoulders, kneading them,. Her nipples dragged against the bed sheets as her body rocked back and forth with his thrusts; I could only imagine how the sensations of that, combined with the two guys fucking her, must feel. As if I wasn't already almost painfully aroused, the sight of them sent an extra rush of blood to my cock; I was throbbingly, rigidly, achingly erect. The guy drilling her pussy looked up and saw me watching them; he released his grip on her hips just long enough to flip me off two-handed before once. “Whoa – that looks like gay sex” spurted Susan, staring at her step-sons exposed butt hole.“Mum – how do you know about that? I think she just wants to try the Amazon position”.Bindi stood up, pulling her gusset aside, leant forward over Andy’s legs, lowering her pussy onto his hot erection, pinning his ankles back.Andy reached up, mauling her hot breasts, grunting: “Fuck me baby, ride that cock, take me deep. I love these nipple piercings –who knew that a Maths Teacher could be so hot?”Bindi. Soon, the sleeping tablets showed their affect and my mother was yawning and she told me to switch the lights off and go to sleep, which I did for a while.I waited for a good half and hour first so that my mother could drift into deep sleep. Then, I switched the lights on. I called my mother’s name near her ears but she gave me no response. I shook her body but she was lying dead as a corpse. Now, I was convinced beyond doubt that my mother was sleeping badly under the effect of sleeping pills..