I'd known it the second I'd stepped outside the day before. Mom wasn't ready to concede the same thing out loud but we both knew she was too. And as w... spent that first day together on the beach she couldn't hide it.She strode proudly down the beach as I led her, almost prancing as she brazenly displayed herself to the watching crowd.I'd fucked my mother the night before! Repeatedly. And every single person we passed on the beach that afternoon knew it. They could sense it. Our bodies screamed. There used to be so many of them trotting in and out of the house when they were teenagers. Yeah! Then I remembered. A tall, skinny kid. They all used to call me Mr. B. because no one wanted to say ‘Mr. Bartkowiak.’I took a quick peek through the spy hole in the door, and there she was. Wow! Had she ever grown up!“Come in, Johanna! My goodness! I haven’t seen you for - what - three or four years, have I? Steffy’s not home yet. She’s still up at U.C. Davis.”“I know! Shut up and give me a. It was a warm night so I tossed the sheet off me and lie there totally naked. As I slept I dreamed that I was visited by my dream lover. At first his fingers gently touched my womanhood, and then he slid a couple into my wet throbbing pussy. As this went on I got wetter & wetter. After awhile I had the feeling my legs were being spread and I felt the touch of a tongue to my clit.It felt good; I lay there moaning in my sleep not wanting this dream to end. As it proceeded my dream lover stopped. Claire slides down on the couch her skirt riding up showing her white panties, my wives ass is in plan view in her pantyhose. Wife starts removing Claire's top lifting it over her head and I catch a glimpse of eye contact from Claire as she removes her top nice white bra and my favourite a front clasp, wife is sucking on Claire's neck, and undoes her bra like a pro. Out come her tits, my wife moves her head down to start sucking her breasts, with Claire's hands on the back of Lorraine 's head.