..(I will talk from the M prospective from now on otherwise to long) After 2 songs, i looked over and noticed that the other M had one of his hands un...der my wife's skirt ( i was taking i too slow i guess). The other F was wearing jeans, do was not so easy to access, never the less i like jeans and i enjoyed grabbing her ass through them.____________The Meeting____________We came to our hotel room and started kissing each others partners (we were all pretty drunk and not so shy anymore)I slowly. Petunia’s turn came later, he would not let them up from their position until he was ready again and had fingered her wet slit open. It was evident that they were both coming to terms with the delights of female frottage.The next few days included taking each of his ‘harem’ (as they called themselves) to bed: Smetna, Umbra (kind of – he didn’t want her to feel left out), Fimbra, in that order. “Like a deer stag.” Said Tematha, laughingly, “Asserting your dominance.”“Not a lion with his. Mom's pussy was prettier, although Aunt Michelle had a nice, neatly trimmed bush. Looking down at me she smiled. "Tell me about you and Michelle," she demanded squeezing my cock with her pussy. "Mom," I croaked. "Would you fuck her again if given the chance?" What a question to ask your son. "Yes," I groaned. The thought of Michelle here with us flashed through my mind. "Did her pussy feel as good as mine?" "I don't remember," I lied. Why was Mom asking me this. "Sure you do. Tell me." "Yes,. Ah, he ..." She shook her head as she searchedfor the words. "He's my brother," she blurted out finally.Beverly's face went blank. Mandy looked at the woman curiously, then sheasked, "Are you sure, Glenda? I mean--he's really your brother?"She nodded her head tightly. "Yes ... I did a little checking after Bevsuggested we come here--I haven't seen him since our mother caught us... ah, together."Beverly's mouth was wide. She closed it tightly, then asked, "You meanyou were balling your own.