Gently, I pulled away just enough to look into Martreen's eyes. Her eyes gazed back at me filled with a dazed longing, as if I held the power to deter...ine her very survival. Cupping the back of her head with one hand and her neck with the other, I kissed her again. Gentleness reigned only for a moment before passion slammed through me like a terrified bison through tall brush. Time and place disappeared. There was only Martreen the feel of her body leaning into me, the taste and scent of her. I was sitting idly running my fingers across the surface of the water and daydreaming when I heard a strange man’s voice, apparently addressing me. ‘And what, pray, is an beautiful young lady doing here all on her own? Do you not know that is is not entirely safe for someone as fresh and lovely to go around unattended.’ I turned to see from whence the voice came, and gasped, putting my hand up to my mouth in my confusion. There just an arms length way stood the most beautiful creature I had. In my recollection, two girls plainly asked me to fuck with them. Yet, I declined, thought it ridiculously, and consequently focused on the hard part between the legs of another form of a human being. Bea chatted away nineteen to the dozen, thought we were too shy at that time, missed opportunities, 69 and stuff. Once she went to the bath and returned braless. I smiled, since I had the same idea, in the warmth of the living room, and did likewise later. We had two glasses, maybe three, when she. I'd be lying if I said part of me hasn't always wanted to watch them make love and I guess maybe join them. But you know it's not as if I'd act on them." I'm not against it, after all I've made love to my children. If the opportunity came up would you want to?"Marie shivered "The truth, yes. I'd love for papa to fuck me and the thought of sucking mama's breasts makes me hot. God I can't believe I admitted that, but it will never happen." We could make it happen." How?" I'm not sure, lets see if.