V. too. I admit to being fascinated by the prospect.When we were done, Mr. V asked Candy to help him clean up while I continued to kneel beside my Mis...ress.“You’re curious, aren’t you?” Mrs. Vandermeer asked, her voice pitched low, so only I could hear her clearly.“Mistress?” I answered, just as quietly, not quite understanding the question,“Candy. You’re wondering what it would be like to be with her.”Blushing, I nodded, glancing over, licking my lips as I admired her ass. She wasn’t that. ........"For one of the few times in my life I felt close to tears as I descendedinto deep depression. Until I told Claire I had been lost in ways oftrying to avoid her knowing but now I had told her the bottom justdropped out of my world.I was amazed when Claire leapt out of the chair, wrapped her arms aroundme then stroked my face with the fingertips of one hand and murmuredsoftly "It's OK, Baby, we can face things together. There's nothing wecan't handle." She hugged me to her soft breast,. She was almost wearing a fluorescent lime green bikini. It was "almost" because although her barely-there thong bottoms were visible, her top was on the towel next to her instead of on her. If it wasn't for the thin green stripe that encircled her waist, and then disappeared into the crack of her tight firm ass, she would have seemed to be totally naked.Freddie got Jerry's attention, and called him over to the window. When Jerry saw his hot little sister down below them, he got an idea. "You. Oh,oh,oh, God, here it comes you fucking slut. Give it to me daddy, fill my pussy up. Fuck me, oh keep fucking me. I could see grandpa’s butt squeezing together then letting go, then doing it again. He was filling mom’s cunt up with his cum. He finished and his now shrinking cock slid out of mom along with a good amount of his cum.Okay dad, you have fucked your son’s wife and filled her with your baby juice, now it is time for you to go, mom told him. But honey, he started to say when mom.