Damn. That was the second time that month. I won’t dare tell you how many times since he left me alone with mom. But that; that was the first time ...e’d ever said that. He usually just appears there, breaking up a perfectly great dream, and puts me into a state of confusion and guilt and I don’t even know. But “I love you.” I knew I should have tried to stop them when they first started happening. Why did I have to keep letting the dreams happen in my curiosity. I was beginning to go insane. . Jemma was motionless her head resting on her mothers leg now, cum in her hair and across her cheek, the salty taste of cum in her mouth mixed with the sweet taste of her mothers juices, her body weight supported on the 2 stools that her knees were balancing on, if Ryan wasnt still holding her ass she would surely of lost balance and fell. Kyle was looking on in amazement at his cum covered mother and sister, he was kneeling on the table between his mothers legs still. It was a sight he would. She yanked the stiff garment a bit higher to hide her pink nipples and then pulled up her wide shift straps and tied her drawstring neckline loosely before donning her huge dress, ignoring the fact that it was hard to breathe deeply."Monday for sure, to the dressmaker we shall go. She is just wonderful. I've worn this set for two years in comfort." Her aunt had smiled at Anne, quite satisfied with her beauty and manners, but unhappy about her mop of unruly red hair and what she assumed was a. You never even flirted with her to make her feel that she is a woman. She always thought of herself as a good mother with high morals.” Dad began to stroke mom’s face, with his fingers. She felt very ticklish as she has not been touched by any man, for a very long time. Mom had a big smile on her face. She was enjoying it. Dad began to kiss her all over her face. Mom began to loosen up. Dad then removed all her clothing that she was wearing, and there mom was standing beside dad, completely.