Friday afternoon was my “day “though as I swam in the pool and lay out. My son has a few friends who have seen me laying out sunning in the nude o... the deck, so I was never really concerned about that at all. I’m getting side tracked…lol . Saturday came and my son woke me up in “our special way “ I reached down and gently stroked his hair as he sought out my clit with his searing hot tongue. He has learned all of the little tricks I’ve taught him, plus a few of his own. He slid a pillow under. I had to struggle to keep my eyes on my food. Both Ana and Laura continued to tease me all through the meal.When we finished and the waiter brought our check still sporting an erection, my sweet wife said she needed to use the ladies room. She asked Laura to keep an eye on me and behave herself...Laura smiled when we my wife left. She told me the waiter wanted to fuck my sexy wife; but he would love to fuck her too…Before I could answer, that bitch asked me if I wanted to fuck her…I gasped,;. .”Rebecca Louise blinked up at her.“ ... only not related to us ... and younger ... because that would be weird ... well, you know what I mean.”What’s wrong with me is worse than what Mum has. I didn’t say that. I thought it but I didn’t say it. It’s true though.“You do know that Dad’s probably more messed up than Mum is, don’t you?” whispered Rebecca Louise.“If that’s true, then he hides it well,” she muttered.“Yes, he does,” I said.Then I retreated again.I rolled over onto my side – putting. His hands slid down my naked body. His hand reaches my dripping pussy. I’m still contorting myself, trying desperately to buck him off me. It’s too late. His hand rest’s against my soaking cleft and the bucking start’s stimulating my bud. He strokes his hand against my movements and I became aroused and attempt to tell him to get off me, he just laughs at the sound that comes through the fabric cinched into my mouth. This could not be happening I tell myself, not again, not by him. I look to.