We were born with it as though we had carried it along from some other life or some other place. It was colored by that same wonder with which a c***d... sees its first bird in flight or the branches of a tree against the blue sky. For us it had the beauty and rightness of all natural things. Scoff if you want. It was so. I suppose Terry was about six years old when I first tied her to the apple tree at the bottom of the garden. I wondered why she did not cry. But, for both of us it was the birth. She looked up at me. “I’m ready to be fucked” I sat back and grabbed her shorts with both hands. She raised up and I pulled them and her panties back with one movement.She lay there naked with the flames dancing off her smooth skin. I stood up and moved towards her face.“Grab my cock and make love to it.”Her first movement was a long lick on the underside of my cock so I could see her well. She looked at me and smiled as she licked the precum off the end of my dick.“That tastes yummy” she. Surely this would open the sluice gate and the all sewage would flow to him. I knew the sewage would flow, because the past had to come out of the closet. The Last will and testament of my brother-in-law did request, to try to avoid Jenny knowing the truth. I revisited the lawyer and we discussed all the possibilities and only one possibility remained. The $250,000 Jenny could receive it as a graduation present from her Dad. I thought this would be the best solution, but I had to open the. Mom helped me up over her naked body. My cock tight against her right leg, my chest directly over her beautiful tits, my mouth over hers. I looked her in her eyes and there was this deep, incredible fire that burned between us. I realized that I was truly in love with her. Yes, she was my mother, but she was also my lover. The combination of the two is an incredible coupling, one I was not all that prepared to understand at that moment, but one which I have come to understand since then. We.