My Son's Cum Rag (Ch 6) By Kinkybelle "Morning, Kim," Don, my father-in-law, greeted me as I emerged from the basement door into the kitchen. He gave me a friendly wink and went back to reading the newspaper. I couldn't help feeling like he somehow knew that less than ten minutes ago I had my son's cock jammed halfway down my throat. I was probably just being paranoid. "Coffee's almost ready, dear," Julie, my mother-in-law, said in her usual cheery sing-song. "I'm making French toast for the boys. Put your orders in now if you want some." "Count me in," Don piped up. "Sure, I'll have a little," I added and sat down at the table. As I watched Julie moving around the kitchen in her airy nightgown I was unable to reconcile the fact that I had just seen her pussy spread open with her current casual attitude. The woman had caught me 69ing her grandson, then masturbated herself to orgasm in front of the...
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