After what my husband told me, I was hornier than hell. I wanted my son deep inside me. I wanted to feel him pounding my pussy. I wanted to see the look of intense pleasure on his face as he unloaded, filling me with his cum. But maybe even more, I wanted my husband too. Now that he was looking forward to another go, I couldn't stop thinking about it. We decided to not tell our son right away and as much as my husband wanted to provide clean up services, we waited for the right time.