Dad and I were in living room, watching TV and I said ¨Good night¨ to dad. I was pretending that I'm really tired and need to sleep. Just to ensure ...im they will not be disturbed.When I was passing by the bathroom, I stopped at the door and listen to mum. She was cleaning herself but I think I heard a few light moans and munching. Mmmm she was doing it to herself. So preparing to a dad's cock!I waited in my room 'till mother left bathroom and joined dad on the couch. I quickly and quietly. I was good, but I was never the "star" athlete. I was fortunate in one way, however; my great grandfather started a business in the 1880's and both my grandfather and father helped it to grow. So after high school, I was able to go to any university that I wanted to.Aas a Freshman, I joined a fraternity (it does not matter which one as for the most part they are all the same). For my first year I lived in a dorm, but during my sophomore year I moved in to the frat house. It was an old mansion. He seemed to like the "gurls" hehired and he gave them "coaching" session in his office during the day.Everyone knew what was going on but really didn't care too much. Themoney was good, the clientele loved the place and you could practiceany type of perversion you wanted within reason. No animals, childrenor torture but other things allowed within reason.Toni's family left and the next weekend we got married again in a hugeall and invited all our friends who knew Toni and me, and Mandy. After some while, perhaps getting on for an hour, Marianne was getting perplexed. "Where was that valley?"Then as if it had appeared magically, the familiar dry stone wall appeared round a corner and the two teens propped up their bikes and climbed over the wall. Once over, they ran quickly down the grassy slope to the flat area next to the rill that continued to chuckle as before.Marianne lay back on the turf looking at the sun shining through the gaps in the leafy canopy, then got up and had.