So, for the most part, we were left alone, my father being the only one to check in on us besides the Brady twins bringing us food and the elder twins...who never left my dad’s side.I knew my father was not himself, yet I could feel his fatherly feelings towards me hadn’t changed.When I asked him who he believed he was, he said, “I’m still trying to sort that out myself. For the most part, I am Gladius, Grandfather of all the empathic twins. But I also know all that Charles knew and feel some of. I noticedstains on the sheets which was not there the morning before and we had not sex since then.Was she having it off with another. I needed to know even though my wife and I have a good sexual relationship.I retrieved a mini digital wireless camera I bought to protect our house when we are away on holidays. I then powered up the recorder to tape any movement in the bedroom.Two days latter after she went to work I downloaded the video of the day before.Was I surprised when I saw her with the. “John?” Brooke asks sleepily. Slowly she starts to sit up, and the small blanket slips down into her lap, revealing her large creamy breasts. Smiling, he moves closer and wraps his arms around his sleepy wife, holding her tightly against him. She leans into him, kissing his neck delicately, before resting her head against his chest. She hums softly, slowly waking up and slides her arms around John, hugging him tightly. Slowly, she starts to untangle herself, and stand, stretching in the. I shuddered as the pressure built and built. My back arched as she rode me. This wanton heat rippled through my body. “Oh, my goddess, yes, yes! Cum on my dick, Mom!”She slammed down my shaft and kissed me hard.Her pussy convulsed around me. Her incestuous flesh spasmed and convulsed. I groaned, savoring the feel of her writhing around me. My futa-dick throbbed in her depths. I came closer and closer to erupting. To spilling my futa-jizz in her.My tongue dueled with my mother's. I groaned into.