Again I tell u, it is not a fiction. It is a true incident of sin, love, passion & lust. Next day morning, I found mom in kitchen humming a song. I wa...s taken aback. I have never seen her humming a song ! Ok, I finished my morning chores & was ready to office after breakfast. When we mother & son meet at dining, she was looking so shy, she never looked at me.Me also had no courage to look her. In lunch time also we talked very little. In evening, my mom was ready for shopping. We went market,. Passed out on the outdoor couch opposite was one of Michael’s gay mates, Hamish. Looks like he’d had a night he wasn’t going to remember anytime soon. Completely out of it he was.I joined Michael out on the balcony. It was a nice sunny day. His balcony had a great view of the city skyline, thanks mainly to the spare block of land across the road, and then just more apartments adjacent to this. After offering me a coffee, Michael told me about his wild night with his boyfriend and mates at the. As I stood in front of the mirror adjusting the top to make sure the “girls” were properly contained I got a little chuckle. From a distance it might look like I was wearing a white bikini because I am normally pretty pale and still was underneath the parts that my bikini hid from the sun.I could hear the truck start and knew we were ready to hit the road. I pulled on an old pair of cut-offs over my bathing suit and slipped into my new flip flops. Quick check of my bag – suntan lotion,. As they arrived home and entered the front door, Marge said; ``Family time in the living room now.’’ As they walked to the living room, Bart was aroused by his mother’s smooth and beautiful back and Lisa was aroused by her father’s cock expanding. As they reached the living room, Marge shook her head to let her hair down into its long beautiful style. Lisa asked politely; `` Dad, can I suck your penis while you drink the cans of beer, please?’’ Homer said ``Sure honey, if that’s what you.