CARMEN<br/><br/>I let out a deep heavy moan of pleasure-pain as my youngest son mounted me and penetrated my behind, splitting my sphincter wide with his lovely thick boy-meat. God, I love anal sex. I love it as much as vaginal. Each is so different, the sensations are somehow similar yet opposite. Sam kept almost still and I began to shuttle between him and Rachel, one body being emptied as the other was plundered.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh... Uhrrr... Sam... that's... fuhh-..."</strong>So good. It was so good. And he was such a handsome young man, slim, fit, smooth-bodied, good looking, well-hung, energetic, naughty...<em>virile!</em>I almost enjoyed a mini-peak just thinking what a lovely boy he was and how lucky we were to have him turn out so fine.<br/><br/>I began to push back and forth, back and forth, Rachel now gasping energetically as I took her, the three of us forming a dirty, happy, gasping, incestuous, anal chain...<br/><br/><strong>"Aiy!"</strong>I yelped as Sam spanked me.<strong>"Hey, young man. <em>Uhn!</em> Enough of that. Your mother does the ... <em>hurr</em> ... spanking round here and you just earned yourself one. Now keep your hands still and ... get to work back there!"</strong><br/><br/>By now I was shunting faster and faster into my daughter who was making all manner of interesting noises. I held her up with one hand gripping her wrists to keep her from falling while my free hand spanked either her bum or the exposed side of her swaying tit. My strap-on had a very small internal plug for the wearer - not a full dildo but a fairly thick pear shape that pressed into my sex. It was studded with rubbery silicon nodules several of which were arranged to stimulate my clitoris. And right now -<em>oh my fuck yes!</em>- they were doing a damn good job! I wasn't far off.