It’s been six months since Mom passed away. It was cancer. Mercifully, it was very quick. Bethan and I were still together and deeply in love. We de...ided we wanted to get married and have children. One thing in our favour was that Mom was an only child and our grandparents were long gone, so there are no close relatives that could know about us. We have no contact with more distant relatives. The big problem was that our birth certificates showed we had the same mother. Even though Mom was. As we caressed and kissed one another, our clothes magically began disappearing off our bodies. Shortly, a triptych of nakedness meandered through to my bedroom.As Dew sat on my bed, she instantly pulled my body toward her and swallowed my cock. Simultaneously, Hughie moved up behind me a commenced rubbing his dick in my crack. Not long after, Hughie’s cock began conquering my portal. As Hughie started pumping my backside, Dew’s hands started pulling Hughie’s backside further into me. The. She still whined some about my oral assault, but after giving her clamps a couple of tugs she quieted down and let it happen. I licked and sucked at her swollen nether lips and began lapping at her pussy and clit. She began to respond favorably as I licked and sucked at her nub. I added one, then two fingers to her now sloppy wet pussy as she began to squirm from all the attention to her womanhood. I even slid down to give her little starfish a few licks. That act brought protests again. I was. Please."Ignoring him she ploughed on. "I'm a woman of standing in the village, Michael. I have to be careful of rumour and gossip. If I were to take a lover it would be subject to so much scrutiny. Not that it really matters but I have my pride. Hence my private collection upstairs."A long silence developed between the pair. The cottage was still and silent around them, nothing disturbed the Sunday peace other than a fat bee that wove its meandering way into the room from the kitchen. The thing.