As we returned back to our table, I asked in my head what was going on with me. It was probably that wild orgasm. I was attracted to that nice young m...rried wife; the one I thought would be straight and happy every time she was fucked by her loving husband…Then I asked Johanna directly and she confirmed she was also bisexual. I was shocked at what she had just said. Worst of all, Johanna said she was attracted to me, although I was old enough to be her mother…She suggested if we could share a. "I'm so sorry to break the news to you like this, but we have more. Are you willing to listen? But I need to remind you that in spite of what you are going to hear — we are your children and we love you a lot. This is also the reason we decided to talk to you about the whole situation." I'll listen to you of course. After all, what could be worse than what you've already told me?"Tim opened his briefcase and put a few sheets of printed paper in front of me."Dad, of the three of us, only I'm. 'tastes'. He requires to administer to men he feels he can trust to be completely trustworthy. Mr Anderson,he trusts you and is is fairly sure you are able to trust him fully as well.that is very important."'So where are we going?' I asked again"It is an hour's trip south in the car.Relax and enjoy the trip! You will be told more when we arrive"We arrived at an isolated white concrete and glass building that seemed to be a clinic of some sort,set amongst trees on a hillside on the outskirts of. I was hoping it would do a lot for me because my mouth was watering and my pussy was creamy already. I dropped to my knees on the hardwood floor and grabbed his prick with one hand and stroked it. I looked up into his eyes and he was smiling. That gave me the courage I needed. I took his ball sack in the other hand and gently rolled his nuts, feeling them for the first time. His prick was growing even harder and longer as I continued stroking it. I leaned forward and saw there was some drops of.