Her pain and anger was clear, her inability to tellme about herself driven by the fear that I would quit loving her. As Iread the pages, her torment b...came clearer, and I felt the tears formingin my eyes as she begged to have someone, anyone, try to understand her.Rather than hate my son, I began to see the depth of his feelings. Colinis a bright child, polite almost to a fault, always ready to help outwithout complaint, does his school work, and holds good grades. All ofthis in spite of his. We could all strip down to under-garments and slip into the beds. On a previous visit I had arranged that there be three beds set up so my ladies and I would not be separated. The twins were nervous enough without sequestering them in a separate room.As a concession to modesty, there were privacy curtains installed. Grace, Kim and I were accustomed to being together in various states of dress and undress. The twins, on the other hand, were not, so we afforded them a small degree of privacy.. She ran her tongue up and down the shaft of his beautiful cock as Michael lay there in total fulfillment. Seconds later he felt the head of his cock slowly disappear in between my wife's soft lips. She began to suck on his cock extremely lightly while she continued to look up at him for his reaction.She had teased his cock for a good few minutes with her warm mouth as pre-cum began to ooze from the head of his cock. I thought my wife was going to finish him off right there when she suddenly. He said, "Dad damn it I am glad you find this amusing."Fred said, "Of course and good grief can't you watch your language.There is your mom right there. I hope you don't like that at Mandy'shouse."His mom put down on the bed a blue oxford style shirt, a red and bluestriped tie, and a blazer.She told Jessie, "Now go into the bathroom and try these on."Jessie grumbled as he took the articles of clothing that his mom wantshim to try on.He went into the bathroom and changed out of his work shirt.