ComYesterday something occurred that challenged my presumptions as to the innocence of c***dren, a presumption that really I should not have held, giv...en my own memories of growing up and my curiosity as to the all too hidden world of sex and the “hidden” parts of the human anatomy, which being hidden naturally intrigued me all the more.So, yesterday, a warm day at last and needing to collect my wife – she being nervous driving in the crowds of a Bank Holiday weekend I found myself waiting at. She walked to the railing on the veranda and leaned onto it, her ass thrust out behind her. “Isn’t this a great view?“ she asked coyly. George moved behind her and stood by the sliding glass door and looked at her. “Stunning,” he replied. Her legs were parted just the right amount and he could see her tanned ass, her puffy labia peeking out between her thighs, and gazed down her lean legs standing in her black heels. He looked to Mark for confirmation. Mark just toasted his glass with a “go. We had always assumed that Dad was too, and knowing that he had once had a twin sister didn't really change the present. The last of our grandparents had died over five years before, so we pretty much were the family. We made the best of it. The Davises were out of town for the weekend. Tom's parents had invited them to Denver. The only good part of this was discovering that distance did not seem to make a difference when it came to bridging. We spent time every night catching up on the latest. “Jenny, do you want to try?” she asked gasping.“Yeah, I would love too.”She got off him and lay down on her back. I moved in between her legs with my ass in the air presenting it to my father. He grabbed my hips and then I felt his cock come nudging at my pussy. I closed my eyes. Fucking your own daughters is not something most men ever do or even consider doing. Not that it didn't happen. I had spent years on forums where people talked in great detail about having sex with their parents and.