If it was another man, I'd be furious, but he was made from Ashley and me. Nancy was right. How could incest ever be cheating?Our children were Ashley...and me recombined in new and exciting ways.I groaned, hearing Renee's moans as Linda learned to lick pussy, devouring the few shots of cum I had fired into Renee's cunt. I panted, my dick throbbing and aching in my wife's sucking mouth. She nursed with hunger.“Mmm, I licked Dad's jizz out of Mom's pussy, and it was hot,” Nancy purred.“What?” I. She closed her eyes and gave into the pleasure he was giving her. As she did so, she felt herself growing wet. Something he's always been able to do to her.She shifted her body slightly and he moved one leg up on the couch behind her. Both keeping one eye out for the sensor light that would warn of someone coming, they continued in this, for a while enjoying this moment of sensuality.She longed for him to explore further. Her back to arch and her hips thrusted involuntarily as her body begged. There he carried out a well executed seduction. I was more than a bit reluctant, but I was in love with him, so eventually his gentle persistence won me over. He was kind, persistent, sweet, romantic, gentle, and persistent and respectful of my feelings and eventually my resistance fell away. I couldn’t resist anymore. He had mentioned to me a few times that he had an urge to make love to me, but that he respected my feelings enough not to pursue it. I had felt the urge too, but I had always. After fucking the next 15 minutes, I gave three of them permission to run Anisha’s brothel there. I stayed in Delhi for two more days fucking Mansi and Anisha with Aman. I made Aman promise me that he will share details of our whores to me.He sent me many pics of Anisha and Mansi getting fucked by professors and college friends for attendance, marks and money. One time Aman send me a video. Anisha is seated on the back seat of Aman’s car between two of his friends.Aman was driving with his.