We have to talk." Mom, are you mad at me?"I stopped walking when I felt him stop. Turning to him, I said, "No, I'm not mad. But we have to talk."He fo...lowed me into the living room and he sat in the middle of the couch. I almost told him to move over but didn't. I sat at the end with my back to the arm and brought my knees up. Wrapping my arms around my legs, I placed my chin on my knees and studied my son.I didn't know what to say.Jeff reached over and took my hand, gently pulling me. I let my. " You're excused."Sara wasn't very thrilled with my response and stuck her tongue out at me.I went into the living room to straighten up but Jill had beaten me to it. The sleeping bag, blankets and pillows were neatly stacked behind the chair where I usually put them.Mom had a package of English muffins in the breadbox so I split three of them and put them in the toaster. I'd put butter on them and was spreading the strawberry jam when Jill came into the kitchen."Here you go. I made them. I want to know what it's like to search for the place to set up what I can and can't use all that sort of thing.When we are finished I will give you five hundred dollars and make a couple of calls to get your daughter a slot at the University Christmas Camp. What do you say."Well I like to drink beer and hell I would tell you about moon-shining as long as the beer holds out for free, so of course it's a deal," Bosco said"I need to tell you this is between us and you will sign a non disclosure. It must be painful”. Minutes later we were in the bedroom ripping off our clothes. “Will you lick my pussy honey?” asked Cathy. Without a word Cathy dived between her widely spread thighs and began to feast on her. Cathy was on hands and knees and it was too inviting. Climbed on the bed behind her I rammed my cock into her like Horas would and pounded her mercilessly. I could hear her moaning and grunting as she drove Lizzy wild licked her pussy and clit.There was no way I could duplicate a.