As spent as I was from our evening of wildly erotic, forbidden sex, I still wanted to pop her tight, beautiful ass's cherry. She entered the bedroom,...I placed my hands on her shoulders as we stood still for a few seconds. "This is weird. We are going to fuck in your and mom’s bed. Maybe I shouldn’t tell you, but this is not the first time I have had sex here," she said. I looked at her in amazement, what did she mean? "Mom and I have been lovers for nearly a year, daddy. A couple of days a. .but she demanded I do my best. "If you cum before I tell you that you can, We're not fucking for at least a week...so you better just find some way to control yourself, lover."I worried....I didn't want to ruin what I had with her and she seemed pretty determined that I was going to do as she said. I kept fucking her but trying to keep my mind somewhere else. Damn though, she felt so fucking good. She was so wet and warm...I could feel her cunt grabbing my cock...it was heaven. I leaned. "Miranda was surprised by his attentive manner to those around him. It stirred feelings in her. She thought she had forgotten; the feelings were like the ones she had for Peter."I'm going home today when Helen comes to pick me up. Could you please be at our home tomorrow afternoon? I have to speak with you all after dinner." Okay, we'll be there."She began to get up, but some unseen force made her stop. She turned to look at Arrian before she slowly leaned down and planted a soft kiss on his. "He did, saying as he came in, "Phew! Accounts are thirsty work. I'm going to have a drink. Are you ready for another, Fred?"Fred pushed his glass forward and James refilled it."Mr Turner?" No thanks, son. We've 'ad our two so we'll just take the brown now. 'Urts though to turn down a free drink. You ought've come in earlier."James smiled, gave them their bottles of brown and took their payment. They left with a cheery goodnight."What about you, Court?" Thanks, James. I'll have a half."James.