My only qualms are about incest. He’s my son. I would even share him with you, if he weren’t my flesh and blood. I can’t get past that issue. It...’s too bad, because he’d be ideal otherwise. Hell, he’d be fantastic,” Val bemoaned her fate. “Valerie, Valerie, Valerie! I am completely stunned, and here I thought I knew you! You can accept swinging or poly, but incest is strictly taboo, huh? Listen, babe: do yourself a favor. This is just some advice from me. Screw the taboo! Yes, he’s your son. So. But as it became obvious he was getting "talked out" Katie also noticed Zack was looking down towards her breasts. She wasn't surprised by this at all as Zack's love of breasts had been something she'd long been aware of and which in fact she'd often ribbed him about. Still, she'd never noticed him looking at her that way before. Then as she looked down at her breasts she saw why, he pajama top was not buttoned all the way up and although her breasts were certain not entirely visible it was. I don't know how long they fucked my ass with the dildo or what else they were doing. Maybe they were still sucking my dick, maybe not, all I remember is lying back with my eyes closed and being completely taken over by the intensely pleasurable sensations I was receiving as the dildo stroked in and out of my asshole massaging my prostate. My right hand fingers were still in Jen's pussy, that much I do remember. At some point I opened my eyes and looked down to find that is was Jen who was. Its about time you started appreciating that fine body you've got." Yeah, well okay. So here goes ... At first it was pretty ordinary. I went swimming." Wearing..." My black bikini, same as yesterday." Uh huh ... skimpy bottom, string top, no lining, see-through when wet. I remember." Right, that one." Okay, but you were alone. Right?" Right, and after a short swim, I got out and lay down on the recliner to sun myself." But still alone." Uh huh. I had just turned over on my stomach and undone.