Thankfully while the kids knew each other, they were in different friendship circles, otherwise, the whole set-up might have been too much for me.I ga...e a deep sigh and turned away from the photos, turning instead towards Gemma and taking the opened bottle of beer. I took a deep breath and hoped my thoughts about her family and my ‘magpie complex’ as a man in another’s nest, would soon pass.Gemma sensed my change in mood and stepped towards me, standing just a few inches away. I reckoned she. It was sort of like someone trying to smile for their police mug shot! I enjoyed both of them reacting to a new situation, part of my own kink; I was discovering was besides being in charge, watching people being slightly humiliated and humbled was a turn on too. After the first two buttons, mom got the hang of it and there was Darla with her blouse open, trying to smile sexily but really looking more plaintive than sensual. "Come on mother, you know what's next! Get that bra off!"Darla's. Probably everyone with a pussy, too. I hope she's leaving something over for Grandma. I wonder if they've ever done a threesome; maybe some day I'll do one with them. That'd be really hot. Oh shit, would that be hot.I can't believe my fucking slut-wife has me thinking in curse words. It's all her damn fault anyway, turning me from a plain old missionary into a sex fiend. I think I slept so well because of what we did last night; that fucking Elizabeth really knows how to clean a set of pipes.. Many fights ensued as to the memory of who last had the honor. Many times the 3 of us would end up in the back seat as mom had had enough of our fighting.I recall looking at the strange straps on the seats. We tested out these new 'seatbelts' to see what made them work. They were all lap belts at the time. They snapped together and you could adjust the length of the belt to make it fit on you.Not long after I remember having a recurring dream. A nightmare really. Where we were driving on the.