I grasped him firmly in my hand and slide my mouth down his length. XXX As soon as I heard it, my cock began to harden in my pants. They must have realized we were watching because my son stopped kissing my daughters neck. My name is Jim. “You know, Jenna,” my wife said as she sat up, my cock still in her hand, “I was thinking the very same thing.” With that, she went over to our children and kissed our daughter deeply. I thought I saw my sons hands go to his mother’s and sister’s asses, but I couldn’t be sure. His hands were just as soft as his mothers and just as talented. I told them of all the sex we had had. Both my son and I began to slowly stroke our cocks as we watched the show before us. I was slightly shocked at first, but soon gave in to the kiss and began kissing him back.
