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Part one of MILF729. Rachel found out her son had been spying on her when she undressed. When she was straightening up his room she found out that he had also been stealing her panties. She found a couple pair in his bed covered in dried cum. She was going to make her husband deal with this later. Her sister Sara was living with them while her new house was being built. She was making dinner for the family when realized that they were out of wine. Her sister was taking a bath and Bryson was in the living room. She told him she was running to the store. He decided to watch a movie to time. He turned on the DVD player and there was already something in there. He pushed play and a porn movie came on. It was his parents fucking! This was totally weird but it was hot watching his mom get fucked. He lost track of time and was jerking off to the movie when Sara walked back in. She told him that she could not believe that he was watching porn. He begged her not to tell his parents. She decided to bank this information to be used at a later time. Rachel's husband came home an hour later. She told him about Bryson's spying and told him to talk with their son. The husband reluctantly agreed. Rachel's son was lying in bed, reading a girly-magazine when he heard his father XXXX on the door. Instantly a chill run down his spine, for he knew it could only be about one thing. But, when his dad entered and took a seat opposite him, he saw that he was looking friendly and sympathetic. Unable to say anything himself, the son allowed his dad to take the lead. The older man wasted no time in laying the cards on the table. He told his son that he knew all he'd been up to - from his peeking on his mother while she showered, to his masturbating in her lacy panties. The sun closed his eyes, blushing crimson. It seemed to him like his world was about to end. Then, to his surprise, his father smiled and told him that he understood perfectly why he did it. Becoming misty-eyed, he then explained to his son how he had felt the same way about his own mother when he was a young man living with her. He had done much the same things then - maybe even naughtier things! He added that, if he had one regret, it was that he never got to experience his beautiful mother sexually. The son was stunned by such a revelation from his usually reserved father. But already a new kind of trust was beginning to bind them. After talking about the matter for a while longer, the dad looked his son firmly in the eyes and asked him whether he would like to have sex with his mother, Rachel. The son could barely speak, but it was obvious to them both that he would love nothing more. Nodding, the dad told his son that he would make it happen - that he wanted it to happen so that he could vicariously enjoy the thing that he himself had missed out on. Then, leaning close, he began to whisper his plan to his son.