”A few minutes later they were back across and having a drink at the kitchen table.“So you see,” Jaz told me, “it’d help her, but especially... if you backed it up.”“I am not going to encourage it.”“But you can see how common it is actually.”“It’s taboo and for excellent reasons.”“The taboo only applies about inbreeding and she’s on protection.”“It’s still taboo and there’s a lot of secrecy surrounding it and guiltiness.”“Okay, well I’ll just send her the links then and she can have a look, at. The hand on my thigh slid further up, the other she placed on my smooth muscular chest. My heart was thumping in my chest. I tried to hold my breath, not wanting to break the spell.Jasmine traced a finger-tip over the front of my briefs, then moved down to my balls, and gently up along the underside of my throbbing shaft. My cock grew bigger and the head started poking out into the open. Her fingers ran up and down my prick a few more times, then as in a fantasy she grasped my cock and squeezed. She said, "great give it to me lover, fill my pussy up with your come, you are the best." After he came deep in her, they collapsed on the bed in each others arms. We left the room and closed their door.My beautiful blonde wife went into the bedroom and said, "I have something special for all of you, wait here." She came back to the living room wearing a pink nightie with g string panties that just barely covered her pussy. She grabbed me by the hand and said lets play some more. I began to. The first week, I almost forgot once and had to quickly tie a towel around myself. But, in lots of ways it began to be nice that there was a woman in the house now. For one, we were certainly eating better, Carol was a good cook, something that my father could never claim for himself. I was often better at cooking than he was, maybe because I watched some of those cooking shows, especially with the Italian babe with the super boobs. You must know the one. Just having Carol around was nice, she.