He loved being sneaky like that. He would have Sydney incorporate his cum in his sweets. He loved having cumsicles. Sydney would mix his cum into t...e popsicle pops which Paul enjoyed on hot days. He was a very kinky older man. On the day of his birthday, Sydney took the cum from their morning play and put it into a bowl with frosting. She iced his cum frosting on the tops of the cupcakes she had baked. She also squeezed some cum onto the fresh strawberries.For drinks, she made breastmilk. "I don't even have the energy to get angry at his degradation of me. I feel him reach for my left wrist I think maybe this is the end, but all he does is tug on the sash checking it for strength. Finding it still holding he climbs back up between my legs. "Now it's time to be rewarded" I feel him lay between my legs and it is then I realize he is already hard and is going to grant me my wish, however, I now wonder if I am going to be able to cope with any more.He checks my pussy with his. Mom changed her dress and wear new nightly. She looks so sexy in nightly. Mom cocked chicken curry and rice. We had nice dinner around 10PM. She had little cold and head ache that day due to water play.Mom went to her bed room and called me to apply some Amruth Anjan on her fore head. She was lying on the bed on her back and she was closing her eyes. I went near her and apply amruth anjan on her fore head. To make use of the situation, I applied amruth anjan on her neck she felt so good. Then. “Thinking about their parents having sex.” “How d’yer think you got your younger sister,” I half laughed. “The stork brought her one dark winter’s night?” “I do realise that you and dad must have been having sex,” he stuttered, “But I just didn’t want to imagine you doing it.” “But,” I smiled looking at him and noticing the slightly larger large bulge in his trousers. “You’ve just been watching me using a vibrator.” “I know,” he admitted rather weakly. “And I really shouldn’t have been looking.