We are just an ordinary family. Me, my husband and our son Tony. We are living an ordinary boring life. Our son has grown up and I thought that would mean more fun with my husband cuz now we have so much time to ourselves. But everything is wrong! I'm unhappy and unsatisfied.. In all the ways, yes. I'm trying to have sex with my husband but it doesn't work. I mean, it works. But only for him. I have to go to a bathroom and play with myself on my own but husband is worried if I'm OK. Well obviously I'm not LOL. I'm telling him I'm just doing son's laundry, so now I have to throw it in a washing machine and I'm finding condoms in my son's jeans. Large condoms.. And since that moment.. Something is just breaking in me.. I'm starting to think and dream of my son's cock.. And it's just going out of control one day..