I waited several days to talk to him about it. He was clearly embarrassed to talk about having had sex with his mother. He acted as though it was his ...ault and that he had sone something wrong. I assured him that the fault was mine. That seeing him touch himself had gotten me so horny I couldn't help myself. I asked him if he liked it. He hesitatingly said he did. I asked if he would want to do it with me again. His eyes got wide. He looked at me with his mouth half open and just nodded his. His thrusts were deep and hard as he pushed his cock further into me each time. We were in perfect rhythm with each other. Vincent’s one hand was kneading at my 38-D breasts. He was pinching and rolling my nipple between his fingers. It was very exciting and made my pussy get wetter as we fucked. I was really enjoying him deep inside of me as we made love. Vincent then got on his back and I got on top of him. I slid his cock into my wet pussy and rocked and moved my pussy up and down over his. "It'll be fine, you'll see."They found Jason loitering around the front of the storeand he couldn't hide his surprise at the change inappearance of Charlotte."Jason," Rachel said, "this is Charlotte, our new friend.Charlotte, this is Jason."Jason reached out his hand and Charlotte cautiously shookit. "Thank you," she said, "for finding me." You're so welcome." Jason replied. "Thank you for findingus!"They loaded into the truck with Charlotte on the back benchseat and headed off down I-10. She still had some hard feelings about it. She didn't know exactly why, but she was not 100% comfortable with the idea of Janet fucking Julie.When she thought about it, when her mind worked and she could be rational about it, she had no problem with it. Both Julie and Janet had wanted it to happen, no one was a corrupted innocent, so what was the problem?Well... it was her daughter. And her best friend. Together. Somehow, Lucy felt as if she had been cheated on.And the truth was the Julie.