One night me and my four friends (including Ryan) came over to the house and chilled. We drank a couple of beers and smoked some pot in my basement. M...m stayed isolated in her part of the house most of the night. She only comes out when Ryan and I are alone. When others are over, she tends to be shy. As the night progressed, we watched movies and talked about girls. Ryan pressured me into drinking more beers. Before I knew it I was wasted. I was a lightweight. I started acting goofy. Ryan. All the way home my mind kept wondering to Carla’s conversation about my dad, the more I thought about it the more I was coming around to the idea that having sex with dad would not be a total no goer, but I was still apprehensive of the outcome, how would dad react, would he laugh at me or would he get annoyed at me for even thinking of sex with him, as Carla said, if you don’t try then you will never know. It was a very hot day, I pulled up in the drive and his car was there, I knew mum was. "Oh, I'm really getting close, Mel. It feels so good, really good," my son gasped as he had such raw, wonderful and passionate sex with such a stunning, young enchantress. Her sensual foreplay with my son will be etched into my memory forever.They just looked so spectacular there joined together by my son's cock, coupled in passion and lust, they were beautiful, just gorgeous, so happily immersed in such hunger for one another."Mmm, let's slow down some, make it last, I want it to be perfect,. . I want YOU. I calmed myself inside as best I could. She had shook me up badly now and I was unsure for the first time about what we were doing. I could feel my strength to hide the real me disintegrating fast, and I was afraid of that. What would she do if she knew that I was a lesbian... what would she do? I was afraid of what I was feeling now."So... you okay? I can tell you that his kisses are beyond description... I may have to demonstrate them to you Cheri... will we be okay if I do.