It was all too much for Trevor and he came down her throat. Hidden behind one of the paneled walls was an entrance to a shower and hot tub area. They ...ll fixed fresh drinks, cleaned up and got in the hot tub to relax a little before they considered the next iteration of their newfound way of life. As they relaxed in the hot tub, Trevor was enjoying a passionate kiss with Angie while his mother began stroking his cock. "Before this night is over, I want to be sure you fuck me son. I haven't. I was shocked at the hatred my father had for me, and the contenpt they both had of the two of us, but it seemed to bring my mother closer to me than any other time I could remember. When I asked why she kept their secret, she simply said, “ I could never hurt you like that, Timmy, I love you too much.” Timmy, she hadn’t called me Timmy in many years. Dad didn’t like how close we were, and in his mind, how sissy Timmy, sounded! But I always liked when mom called me that, and I told her so, as I. .. and... what? I stood on one leg, stretching my right quads, and stared. Was I really seeing that? Yes, yes I was. There was a girl, no further than 30 yards away, bent over forward against a tree, biking shorts down around her ankles, guy behind her, fucking her for all he was worth. They weren't being all that quiet about it, either. How had I not noticed before? My heavy breathing, slowing down now, and the pounding in my ears... The blood started rushing elsewhere - my cock. The girl. "You like girl now?" she asked, yet again. "I don't know for sure," I answered. "One more thing, then you know for sure." With that she put one foot on the chair and there it was, her crotch within less than a foot of my face. She reached down and gently lift my head towards her. "Lick pussy. Taste other woman. Then you know you like girl. Maybe even not like boy?" She slowly lifted my head up. I was less than an inch away from her. I was puzzled, confused, worried. Then I stuck my tongue out.