The day I answered my husband's phone call, my son suddenly groped my breasts. I was speechless, my pussy was played with, and I ended up orgasming. Since then, my son has been forcing me into lewd acts—but only when my husband is nearby. Lately, though, I've started getting excited by this situation. Strangely, I find myself trembling with anticipation at his actions. When my husband's away, I catch myself craving my son's touch even more. That desire still lingers deep within me.