I didn’t know what was happening to me or when the line was crossed, but there was no going back. I had never been so turned on in my entire life. I...could still vividly see Aunt April’s ample tits fighting to spill out of every side of her ridiculously small red bikini top as they elegantly flowed and bounced up and down with the rhythm of her hand stoking my cock. Did she feel the same? What about Uncle Dan? What about my Mom? Her k ids?…Fuck it. Too many questions and I decided to forget. Claire watched the Gulfstream G650 taxi into the general aviation Landmark Aviation terminal at LAX. The Mansard chauffeur had chatted with her for the past half hour since she arrived. He knew the plane, and regaled her with some of the statistics about it, including the point that it was the fastest corporate jet in operation. It cost about $65 million and was state of the art in every detail.The long sleek pure white jet taxied into a position indicated by two linemen waving red-lighted. " She placed the glasses in a bag, along with something in a brown envelope.I said very little on the way home. I said nothing over the evening meal either. I wrote it all down in my diary, all I'd seen Mum do while prostituting herself to that twisted snooty pervert.I wanked to it for hours that night and the next.Then, at night on the third day following, on my bed I found my diary open on that page, the brown paper bag with her lipstick from that day, and a note saying, "Here's a reward for. He also found her reaction the same; thrusting against him as she groaned her approval. It didn’t take him long to cum; it didn’t take him long to find his seed rising again, it didn’t take long before he found himself emptying his cum inside her. This time however it was deep inside her pussy and not her mouth. Half an hour later he found himself alone with Jim; the couple had left and they were sat together discussing Sally. “I don’t think she is ready for anything as harsh as that.” Tom.