”He heard the bathroom shower turn on. He gave the kitchen a quick wipe down with a towel and walked down the hall. She'd left the bathroom door ope... and he could see her hazy body through the glass shower door. He licked his lips. She always loved for him to eat her pussy after she showered. He continued down to the bedroom and began taking off his clothes. His dick was half-hard and as he waited for her, he tugged it. Mental images of himself went through his head. On his knees while a large. Her tormented mind did not want to make love, but her body needed him desperately. She held back as he started to climb the stairs.There was questioning in his eyes. "What's wrong with you?" he asked, puzzled.For a moment she said nothing, but only stared at him."My God, Janet, I apologized. I want you as much as you want me. Now let's go up to bed, darling." That's not enough, Greg," she said, her tone of voice strange and hard. She wanted to know why he had not made love to her during the. My hunger swelled for her.I hugged her thighs and pulled her pussy that last inch to my lips as I leaned in. Her wet bush pressed against my mouth. Those silky curls caressed against my face. My tongue flicked through her folds. I lapped at her cunt. The very pussy that birthed me.My tongue flicked through her folds again. She shuddered as I lapped and licked. I drank her incestuous nectar. It was incredible. I held her tight against my face. She shuddered and groaned, grinding against me. Her. Elise looked slightly embarrassed. She looked at the others at the table, and Dave figured that she decided that they wouldn’t judge her too harshly. She said, “Your father and I were swingers for about ten or twenty years. We were in a club. That’s one of the secrets I held back from telling you and Aaron.”Dave took in that information and nodded. “I’m not surprised, I guess.” In fact, he was surprised. He tried to think back to their social life, but little came to mind except having an.