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Then she angled his cock down into the wet slit of her cunt. "Fuck me! Son! Fuck your loving mother!"

"You bet I will! Ungh!" He powered into her and grinned, feeling the buttery undulations of her cunt. He groaned anxiously and began to fuck with a gentle but demanding pace.

"That's it, go easy at first. Get my cunt really hot, then you can fuck me as hard and fast as you like!"

"You know that's what I want to do right now."

"Yes, but real pleasure is a partnership. The more you please me, the more I'll be able to please you. It will be better for both of us."

Danny kept up the easy gliding fuck strokes, enjoying the way, her pussy undulated all around his sinking cockshaft and then how it clenched with all its soft strength when he drew back.

Each thrust of his cock quickened her breathing and tightened the writhing motions of her cunt. Danny took that as a sign she wanted more, and he was right.

She gasped joyously when he picked up the fuck pace, slapping his hard-muscled loins down on her lusciously soft pussy mound.

She threw her legs up and hooked her ankles in the small of his back. Grunting lewdly, she used her leg strength to increase the depth and power of his driving fuck thrusts. Danny squeezed her lush tits and whirled his thumbs on nipples that were hard as pebbles.

Fiery shocks of rapture ran up her back. Angela's ripe body tossed beneath him. Danny enjoyed the way her cunt greeted his cock.

With her legs locked around his waist, she could really whip and grind her cunt at him, and she did it with a fierce lust for lewd satisfaction, grunting and rolling her head in ecstasy.

Glen Dayton and his beautiful blonde daughter came down the broad stairway just as Angela's climax with Danny began. They were both beaming, pleased to see mother and son sharing so much pleasure even if most in the world would not approve.

Angela screamed. She hugged Danny in a clenching embrace and her nails clawed his back as her rapturous delight soared. She scratched with fierce enough passion to draw blood, but Danny wasn't even aware of the wounds.

His cock was spurting in her cunt, gushing cum in a frenzy of throbbing relief.

"Uuuungh!" he groaned when he'd fired his last shot.

Angela sighed and settled back, smiling up at him. Then she moved her hands to rub his back and felt the sticky warmth of blood.

"Oooh, I've hurt you," she moaned, her cunt still quaking.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him," Joanne said quickly. Her idea of first aid was to crouch behind him and lick the seeping scratch marks while reaching around in front to tease his rigid nipples.

Danny sighed and squirmed anxiously, his cock still quivering in his mother's cunt. His prick started to swell hard again.

"You're mine this time," the blonde said. "We've got to finish what we started before your father came home, remember? You were going to fuck my ass."

"How could I forget!" Danny eased his cock from his mother's cunt and gave her a fond wink. Then he turned his attention to the petite, sleekly curved young blonde with long golden hair. They settled at the far end of the enormously long couch.

Glen sat beside Angela and said: "Looks like everything is going to work out well after all."

"I think so." Angela grinned and stroked Glen's big cock as they sat side by side watching their two kids.

"Er, don't get that too hot and bothered right now," he said. "We've got to do some shopping before the stores close."

"Shopping? For what?"

"Clothes for you. I've got to fly to the Bahamas tomorrow. I'd like you to come with me, and you can't very well make the trip in my bathrobe or that silly maid's outfit."

"The Bahamas?" she gasped.

"I have some business interests there that must be looked after. And there is a little independent island republic nearby where I can arrange to have your divorce final in about five minutes."

"My divorce final? What's the rush?"

"Well, because if we get along on this trip, as I expect, we just might want to turn it into a honeymoon."

"H-h-honeymoon?" Angela's head was spinning.

"Being married would help for the sake of appearances," he explained simply. "Especially the way our kids are getting along."

"Ooooh," she sighed, not knowing what to think.

But for a strange quirk of fate, she might have spent the night in a flea-bag rescue mission instead of a mansion and gone to work the next day is that awful diner.

Angela's reckless and incestuous lust had started her on this path, and it might well have ended in disaster, and it had indeed come perilously close to that. She felt greatly relieved and even more anxious to experience new adventures that right now she couldn't even imagine.

She took Glen's hand. "Let's go!"

Angela was excited about beginning her new life. More excited than she had ever been.