Ann grabbed them and pulled them on. She left the shower and still dripping she walked out onto the set. Mark whistled when he saw her and she just wi...ked at him. Ann was starting to like showing off her body.Suzie pulled her into the chair and applied some makeup. A few minutes later Tyrone walked out of the shower. His body wet and glistening. He walked over onto the set."Ann we're ready for you," yelled Latrell. Ann gulped and on unsteady feet walked over to the set."Ann, all you have to do. I enjoyed watching our son fucking you and make you cry..........Mom look at me, and french kiss me........My cock began to raise up and hard again.Mom laydown on her back and said ........." fuck mommy again baby, make mommy cries............"And we fucks again until almost late night.At about 5 AM, I woke up and went to the bathroom. Mom still naked and a sleep. Dad sleep in the living room.I came back from the bathroom with the hard on. I spread my mom legs wide open and trusted my cock deep. The lump was a girl. ‘Oh, my God,’ he breathed, hurrying to bend down and pick the girl up. ‘Michael, Katie!’ He lifted her in his arms, expecting heaviness. She seemed so light and frail, almost ethereal under the wet clothes that covered her. Michael and Katie came running from the living room, excitement in their faces. ‘Who is she, daddy?’ Katie asked. ‘I don’t know but she’s very cold. I need you to go get the spare blankets out of the closet, okay?’ He took her toward his office and the. The place smelled of drying herbs, smoked meat, and clean linens. I breathed it in as I examined my new surroundings. I was standing in a crowded room. A rustic tiled stove stood to the left of the entry door and beyond that, another door led to a small storeroom. At the center of the room was situated a worn wooden table flanked by two mismatched chairs. Tucked into the southeast corner of the room was a solid wooden bedstead. A tall linen press stood to the right of the bedstead, and a rugged.