It fell open naturally in the letters section, at a letter about incest, and I began to get the idea that Mum was maybe as excited about incest as I w...s. I read through the rest of the magazines and discovered that they were all much the same type and all had incest letters in them, invariably about mothers and sons, and this confirmed my conviction that Mum did not find the thought of sex between us as repulsive as she protested and had entertained the idea for some time.My last discovery was. Many boys of our college fantasize thinking about her. Getting onto her stats she is 5’8 height and 34 28 34 curvy figure. Even I have once masturbated thinking of her she was so hot.Let’s get to story; it was farewell night so everyone was dressed awesome girls were in sari and guys were in there tux. We all had gathered inside college premises me and my friends were talking then our professor came asked students to gather at ground as farewell was about to start. I decided to get freshen up. “Oh, yes, you are both spoiling me tonight.”My lips popped off her pink nipple. “Enjoy, Mommy!”Daddy’s hand grabbed my rump as we nursed on Mommy. His fingers squeezed my left butt-cheek. His strength felt so wonderful on me. I groaned as I nursed on Mommy’s nipple. I swirled my tongue around her nub. I loved the delicious feel of her. This amazing treat surged through me. My cunt grew hotter as they touched me.I suckled with relish on Mommy’s nipple while her fingers slid down my breast,. I compared my ex's once omnipresent vitality to the mediocre life I had endured since she left me for a younger man. The infectious she, unfaithful and exuberant to her core, had marked me. Painfully. Permanently. Perpetually.Until today, when it all changed.The excoriation of my passion has ceased. I recreate myself. I am Proteus. Vibrant. Alive. My heartstrings are attuned with a celestial harp. My universe is no longer composed of silent melodies. The strumming in my soul is powerful,.