Near the bridge was a small park, which contained a picnic table. We stopped for a moment to enjoy the scenery. I enjoyed listening to the lapping of ...the waves, and the fresh moist smell that was coming off the water.Dawn spotted an eagle in a dead tree across the road. He sat there, so majestically. His pure white head, so elegant, contrasted starkly with the blue of the sky. I looked down toward the water and spotted some merganser ducks. I briefly wondered if any of them might be on the. " "Jo is all alone, maybe she needs company" "Has Jo had one of your foot massages?" Of course I did not need much encouragement and loved to be with her almost as much as I did with my mother. Most of all I loved massaging her; feet, neck, back; whatever was "safe". We would cuddle and watch TV when Mum was busy. Lately she claimed to be busy a lot. So the Sunday morning after Mum's date as Jo and I had breakfast, she asked me why I was so glum. I answered honestly, "I don't like James and I'm. It certainly occurred to me that once Jack was making love with Pam, he might feel jealousy towards me, knowing that Pam and I were also being intimate.Pam was worried about what I would be feeling when she and Jack were together without me in the same room. In other words, when I would be by myself while they were having sex. This, after all, wasn’t a threesome situation in the traditional sense. None of us was comfortable with sex with all three of us together in the same bed at the same. I asked if he'd like to do it again soon and he said he would. I let him out then went back upstairs to Sandra's room. She was lying on her bed, still naked, slowly rubbing her finger between her pussy lips! "What do you think you were doing? What if he'd seen you?"She could tell I wasn't really angry though. "Get your clothes off." was her reply. "I want to eat your pussy." As I hadn't had an orgasm, and was still feeling horny, all I could do was smile and comply. I walked to the bed, took my.