With that, my lust for her was only increasing more and more. We hardly slept all night and fell asleep for just a couple of hours in the morning. Our...parents were going to come home the next day morning. With Sona still at Akram’s place, we continued our research on incest even on Sunday.After a lot of reading and stuff, we were so full of lust for our moms. We finally decided that we would do something to seduce our moms and have sex with them. We would also swap our moms just like our dads. I kissed her, grabbing an ass cheek in one hand and a thrusting in the other to secure a boob, just to show her I still cared. ‘Let’s go inside, the neighbors,’ she said. It hadn’t always been like that, until the past year we’d practically be ripping clothes off on the driveway if we’d been apart for even two or three days. ‘Are you pregnant?’ I grinned, again to show that I cared. Her face turned scarlet and she turned, saying come in as she had coffee ready. I noticed she’d not answered the. Don’t get me wrong, I like all theusual stuff like getting blown, eating pussy (I reallylove eating pussy), fucking, all that good stuff. Butthere was something so uniquely satisfying to me abouthaving my face there and licking a tight little asshole— I remember, since I was just growing into mysexuality, wondering if that meant I was gay, but Ihave to say, the sight of a man’s ass does nothing forme. So I really don’t know how to explain it — I just loveass.. She had been there in his loving embrace several times."Ok, ok, I'll look more presentable. But it's just a bunch of guys so we're not formal," George protested as he took his shirt off."Go a lighter color than your jeans," Phebe suggested.Pulling out a gray polo shirt, George asked: "What do you think?" Much better. And what happened to your chest hair?" Bobbie talked me into shaving it all off. What do you think?"Phebe rubbed her hands over his chest and immediately became aroused."I liked.