.. the things you do with him.”Mom smiled. “I'm proud of you for admitting it. There's nothing wrong with a daughter having sex with her father, i... there?”“But he's married to you,” I said. “That's still wrong.”“Let's think of it as an exception. Is it really adultery if I say it's okay?”I gasped. “Really?” I just felt so free now. Just so amazing. I trembled there, the potluck gathering around us. People sitting down to heat. “You really, really wouldn't mind? I mean... I'm scared. I've. "You mean you've still got more in store for me?"Barocca promptly laid out on the bed on her back. "Get over here and sit on my cock, Jeanne. You're gonna have to satisfy several of us at once, and then we'll see about calling it quits for the night."Barocca's cock was now hard and throbbing, after watching Jeanne's ass nearly be destroyed by Domonique. Jeanne settled on top of Barocca, and quickly had over half of her cock inside of her pussy. Jeanne moved into a coupling with Barocca that. We were on the beach, more north I think, possibly Nags Head, the dunes looked familiar. It was warm but you could feel a hint of cool from time to time in the breeze. We walked for hours, talked about everything. Then we watched the the brilliant blaze as the sun set. The sky was afire with streaks of the most intense colours, reds from the deep blood that fade into pinks with orange and lavender. All painted on the backdrop of a rich baby blue sky. As the moon started to rise we spun around. Were white and my mom is 55 years old and I’m 15 and a freshman in high school. My dad died five years ago and it’s been hard for me and mom. She does laundry and cleans houses for a few of our neighbors and they all seem to like her. We’ve lived here for ten years so I grew up with all my friends and their mostly black guys. Even though my mom’s an older woman, the men still hit on her and my friends all say she’s a “milf”. I think they find her attractive because she’s an older white lady,.