Mandy eventually came out into the kitchen wearing a pink sports bra and pink pajama shorts and had her hair back. She went into the fridge as I caugh...t Sean staring at her ass out of the corner of his eye as she bent over. Now any typical dad probably would have flipped but I began thinking how I thought the same way he did about her. I got up to use the bathroom and when I re-entered the kitchen Mandy was sitting on Sean's lap talking to him which was normal because she always thought of him. "How do you want your eggs, Darling?" Mom asked as I sat down at the table and took a sip of my orange juice. Remembering the sight of my daddy's cock slithering in and out of Mommy's cunt, I said I wanted my eggs over easy and still runny.As my mother stood at the stove cooking my eggs I could see that she had no underwear under the nightie she was wearing. I could see the crack of her ass, and when she turned toward me to serve the eggs, her pussy bush was visible, as were the protruding. "You know what that means don’t you?” I nodded. “So is Miss Burke. In fact all group members are bisexual. For us it is normal to share the ways of love with people of either sex. It doesn’t mean we are homosexual. I love women and prefer them to men but I like men too. What is your favourite fruit?”“Apples”, I said, puzzled by the question.“Do you like oranges?”“Yes.”“So you eat them too?”“Yes.”“Apples are not the only fruit. You like them best but you like oranges too, you don’t have to make. After several minutes of this, she pulled my head to her clit, lifted her bottom and pressed herself against my face and started to grind. Then Barbara gasped, "Ooooh yessssss,” in an orgasm. As my lips moved up her body, I gave little kisses to her mound, her belly, her navel, her breasts, and her nipples. When I arrived at her face, she gave me a big smile, and pulled me in for a kiss. After several minutes I moved her to the bank and laid Barbara down the grass. Passion and tenderness gave.