The journey has been long but in the beginning it was exciting, my introduction was an exhilarating and breathtaking experience, dark and controversia...l, I walked into a scene most girls would scream at, mummy with a long cock down her throat, daddy filming and masturbating.Now, you may ask, what the fuck are two swinging parents doing with this private sex show in their home doing, while their pride and joy, slept two door down the hall?Well therein lies the attitude of my parents, while most. "Just leave them on the floor, where she can find them!" He suggested, even more recklessly."We can't do that!" I protested. "Then she's going to know what we all did." Yeah, and so what?" He replied. "What's she going to do about it; tell her mum and dad we all gang-****d her panties?"I had to concede that he had a point. They might like to know, just exactly what her panties were doing, lying on the floor and why she'd been flaunting her pussy-meat to her brother's friends. Just as I reached. No, the problem was with Rob her now 18 year old son, he was becoming very touchy feely with her, she knew he was growing up, they had talked about adulthood, he had girlfriends, school friends, and was a normal young man in every way. He had also told her he was more interested in older women, not silly young giggly girls, 'someone just like you mum, it would be great to have someone just like you! You would be more than fine mum!' Jacqui had sat there stunned, her mouth wide open. 'Me, you. "We're going upstairs to my room," I whispered. "All right," came his soft reply. "But I don't want to go anyplace where I can't touch you for more than a second. He kissed me on the lips. Then, before i knew it, he had picked me up in his arms and carried me up the stairs! All this while kissing! I was feeling really turned on. We reached the door to my bedroom, and he let go of me on the bed. He leaned over me, kissing my lips, then moving down to my neck. I moaned in anticipation. He smiled..