with inviting the guests.

Jackson had a moment of doubt. He had never been particularly oedipal. But the way his mother responded so easily, even when he didn’t mean to affect her. She was just so fucking easy!

“I am so fucking easy!” his mother exclaimed cheerfully. “I’m going to go call Andi and Portia and ask them to come over, Master Jack! They’ve never been slutty before, but I’m thinking today will be different! It’s just a different kind of day!”

As she was saying so, she was taking her clothes off. Her tits had held up remarkably well. Not as perky as Jessica, of course, but nice! And what the fuck, he’d already jazzed all over his sister. It wasn’t like **** was off the table.
“We should totally fuck on the table, Master Jack!” his mother said as the phone rang and she twiddled her left nipple. “Oh! Hi Andi! How have you been?”

Andi Jergens from down the street was a blonde in her late 30s who always jogged past their house. She had an incredible ass! Pounding her from behind would be great!

“That’s great!” Mom was saying. “You know what else would be great? If my son Jackson was to…”

“Wait! Mom! No!” he exclaimed.

“Hold on a second, Andi,” his mother said. “I’m sorry Master Jack. I thought I was supposed to get you MILFy poon! Did I make a mistake?”

“I, it’s just…” Jackson stammered. She was just so responsive to his every thought!

“Irene! Irene!” Andi Jergens was calling out on the phone. “Irene, is Jackson there?”

“Hold on just a second, Andi!” his mother said. “Master Jack has to explain something to me….really? Well, okay, I’ll ask him.”

“Master Jack, sweetie, Andi really wants to talk to you on the phone,” she explained. “I can hang up on her if you want.”