I felt that fathers might be r****g their daughter, but a mother can never **** her son as nowhere in the act will the son or the mother feel any ment...l or physical agony from their act to make it an unmemorable experience. I started feeling the built of climax in me. But I prolonged it further so that my son also started building his climax. Soon he showed all symptoms of inbound climax. And then we went into full-fledged fucking where my pussy wall became super-hot and we climaxed together in. She was breathing heavily, squeezing and rubbing my breast through the thin material. Still under the sheets, I rolled onto my back, pulling my sopping wet panty off in one movement, discarding it to the side. After getting rid of my night shirt too, I turned toward Beth. “You’ve got a beautiful body. I’ve been admiring it forever,” I said, confessing the attraction that I have denied to myself since we met in Nepal. I pulled her shirt over her head. She did not have bottoms on. Taking in her. "You've come so far today honey, to have had these feeling your wholelife, to have kept them from everyone and to now come out, you're a verybrave young lady who I'll be proud to call my daughter."I looked up and smiled at that. "Don't worry, I'm going to be right thereto support you. Your dad and your brother love you and we'll get throughthis and do this as a family." Thanks mom, I want to cry again but I won't, if i've watched anythingabout you, besides the fact you're always so pretty even. Do you want me to take care of you?” I offered.“Nope, I want Mike to.”There was a long silence where only the lapping of the water could be heard. “Why?” asked Mike.“Yeah, he is not into guys, and I’m offering, you can even fuck me if you want.”Brandon sat down on one of the yoga mats, still with a hard on. He sighed and then said, “Look, I’m bisexual, and I have been as far back as I can remember.”“Cool, we are fine with that,” said Mike.“The thing is, I think deep inside you, I think you.