At the point I did only what I knew how. I put my hands on the softskin of her face and kissed her. I felt the warmth of her soft fulllips, not even...thinking then that she was feeling the same in mine.If, in the past, she'd reached down, she would've felt the erectionof my cock. But, instead, she did the most extraordinary thing. Shegrazed my neck with her mouth and put her hand around my left breast.My breast.We did eat dinner. We even talked some more. I was hardly hungrybut I put food. I had to have a further peak and as I picked them up and lifted them from the basket something wet dripped from my hand on to my knee, it was thick and sticky and quite clearly cum! My fingers were covered in it, justice for being a nosey bitch I guess, and I wiped the spunk from my knee with them before cleaning my hand. The smell of the cum was strong and was far from drying and I wondered how long ago Mike had blown this big load in his pants? Had he enjoyed a quick wank in the bathroom. Mom told us that she had been having an affair for the last few years. Dad told us that since he was no longer able to have sex with mom except with a strap on dong, he had given her permission to have a lover once or twice a week for a testosterone fix. If she got pregnant he would raise a resultant child as a brother or sister to us. Since you both are now having your periods we think you should also start on birth control.“Surprisingly this is one of the things that Karen and I were wanting. My outfit was more of a sexy princess than that of a Disney princess. I wore a light blue dress cut just above the knee with white thigh high stockings and a pair of three inch heels that were covered in silver glitter. I wore a short brown wig that really made my blue eyes pop. My wife went all out getting me into costume with fake eye lashes, press on nails, perfume and lipstick. In order to really get me to look the part she promised to swallow my load after the Trick-or-Treating was done if.