My mother had gone alone. To drop her back home from the engagement, my mother’s sister husband (my aunt’s husband) dropped her back in his car. D...ring this time we were very tight for cash and the house was very close to be taken away. Our close family knew this. Well my mother reached home and aunt’s husband Vikesh also entered. They both thought I was not at home but at college. Really I was in my room working.I peeped from my room and saw that my mother had gone into her room to get changed. Mayberry assured him that he would be able to breastfeed the babyand, in fact, used a breast pump to extract some milk from his (now C-cup) breasts to prove it. He loved the feeling, and at night would dreamof holding little Mary-Ellen in his arms and nurturing her. He thoughtabout the baby constantly. When his mother offered to teach him how toknit, he gladly accepted and, by the beginning of his third trimester,had already knitted a quilt for the baby, and was going to begin on somebooties.. A half naked man grinned at the two of them. Shocked, Madison glanced at this man then the door number. “ Sorry, Wrong floor!!” Madison cried out laughing. Together they stumbled up and Dean found himself on her bed. Dean was already naked and Madison was leaning in the door way. Wearing sexy lingerie. Dean laid back onto the bed while Madison climbed on top of him. Wearing “crotchless” panties made sex easy. She lowered her freshly shaven pussy on his already hard cock. The wetness surprised. His pale-blue eyes stared up at me, the normal glacier melting into passion. “Oh, Daddy, yes!”His hands rubbed up and down my bare thighs, my nightgown shoved up past my waist. His whiskered cheeks rubbed on my clit. I let him feast, let him indulge in his incestuous desires for me as his tongue dove through my folds, whipping such delight through my body.My eyes rolled back into my head. My hips writhed, grinding my pussy against his mouth. Pleasure shuddered through me. I craved this taboo.