I told her of how excluded I had felt and how I was in despair.Maggie smiled and moved closer to me on the sofa and put her hand on my leg. “I’ve...done a few things that I know have upset you, and I’m sorry for that. But this is silly. I can’t be held responsible for what I do in your dreams.”I liked the contact and affection which Maggie was showing. I played along a little more. “It did leave me hurt.”“I haven’t got a tattoo and I haven’t gone off with another young guy for sex in front of. I can be naked if you want." She didn't wait for my response before pulling back the covers and pushing her shirt from her body. Kira's young, swollen tits were tipped with tight, dark-red nipples and small areolae. I sighed as I was unable to draw my eyes away. I let my gaze slide down to where my daughter's trimmed bush rose over her dark-red labia. I tried to catch my breath."You're beautiful ... so beautiful, Kira..."She blushed and slowly pulled the covers back over her body. I managed to. Smiling to myself, I walked down to see mom. I heard Mandy and Julie back in her room again and Julie was laughing. I heard her say give him a blow job as I walked by the door ... nearly stumbling.I wondered if Mandy told her she had sucked my cock. But then I knew she hadn’t, Julie wouldn’t have been laughing.Julie’s going to give me a blow job – my beautiful sister is going to suck my cock.The thought made the warmth turn to molten lava as I walked into the kitchen to see Mom.“Hi Mom, how was. She put all the bags with her teaching material on the floor, got out of her coat and greeted her husband with a kiss.“Hi darling,” Frank said. “How was it? Are you alright?”“Hey, my love,” Sandra answered, “it was very good! I’d like to tell you all about it later though, because I’m literally starving!”They didn’t waste any time, sat down at the table in the living-room and enjoyed their meals. Sandra was wearing a casual outfit consisting of a dark green blouse, blue skinny jeans and white.