It was male cum. Her eyes went wild as a million thoughts ran through her mind, "Oooh God, it wasn’t a dream.” Slowly, like a movie, her mind rep...ayed the events. Cindy had gone deep into the woods to unwind and commune with nature in the buff. It was one of her fetishes, where she liked being naked outside, in a secluded area deep in the forest, where she could masturbate. She knew that no one would see her, except for the animals, or so Cindy thought. Cindy slipped quietly out of bed,. I looked at it.Fuck, I love you, Mommy.Reading those five words... reading the most sweet, endearing term for being a mother... and I was a mess.I couldn't deny that I felt something so powerful as his cock slowly filled me, as I stared at those words.I loved him too.And this... this... whatever this was... only enhanced my love for him.I convinced myself that this wasn't wrong!How could something wrong feel so right?I was making my son happy, which is the goal of every mother... every Mommy.I. As hard as it was to believe, my daughter may be an even bigger slut than her Mother.“Maybe, but for now I want you to call Amanda, and here’s what I want you to say...”An hour later the doorbell rang. Candy got up to answer the door while I stayed in the living room watching TV. She was dressed now, but barely; wearing only a tube top and a short skirt without any panties.Before I go on, let me describe Amanda. While my daughter was thin and athletic, Amanda was curvy (but not fat by any. It was warmer than he expected, but not uncomfortable, and quite pleasant as he slipped in up to his neck. He looked at Doreen who was looking back at him, another of those sensual smiles on her lips.Doreen watched Rob as he slipped out of his robe and sank into the water. His lightly tanned body was almost godlike in its perfection - lond hair, beautiful strong face, broad shoulders, bare, sculpted chest and stomach, and long strong legs. There were only hints of his hips and bottom inside his.