Dan and Debs were stood in the doorway of the bedroom, I had just made love to Dans wife Claire and we were both laying naked on the bed with Claire s...roking my now flaccid cock.Debs my wife walked towards us completely naked her pert tits bouncing as she closed the distance to the bed, leaning down she kissed me full on the mouth as her hand joined Claires on my cock.that was such a great show you two but now its our turn to fuck so make space for us.Myself and Claire moved off the bed to the. ” Pause. Giggle. “I know. I love you too, baby.” She put the phone down after plugging in the charger.“You!” she blurted. “I can’t believe ... phone sex...”“I heard people do that, you know. I thought you ‘n’ Dad...”“We haven’t spent many nights apart, and when he was out of town, I stayed at Mom’s house ... Couldn’t do that there. Walls’re thin ... I could hear them, so I figured they could hear me.”“You could hear ‘em doin’ it?”“Uh-huh. I saw ‘em once, too ... Peeked through the door when. Watching her I was reminded of a scientist examining dangerous microbes under a microscope in an old horror movie. There seemed to be very little emotion invested in that look.She continued to stare at them while she said, "I don't know my parents, as it turns out. I certainly never realized what horrible things they've done. But you know, I'm not as surprised as you might think. Everyone thinks we're a normal family. But we never were. On very rare occasions I've been allowed brief visits to a. And so on all the way to rule 25 which says Mother is always right and trumps rules one through 24. I love it when a plan comes together.All through the honeymoon/vacation Sandy started calling me dad and Kim and Cindy called Judy mom. We were getting to feel just like a real family. Where we came from doesn't matter. Where we were from then on was what made it right. School and college started up at almost the same time so our week days were scheduled firmly. Evenings and weekends were where.