Then they were totally making sloppy slapping sounds as their flesh smacked together in a serious 'bumping together of bodies' as she had thought abou... it, just yesterday. Here they were, over the line, the BIG demarcation, the ultimate incest, the nasty thing she wasn't supposed to do with her son, the horizontal mambo. But God! It was fun, and heavens, did it release the tension. But not of having to deal with the customers, Sheila realized. It was the tiny stress of waiting until it was. As the bus reached the next stop Emily felt a sudden rush of excitement as the familiar man got on and sat on a side facing seat a couple of rows ahead of her. For the last 3 or 4 weeks she had regularly caught the young man staring at her before quickly turning away. She would often however spend much of the journey looking back at him, enjoying the lustful images that played in her mind. Today was no exception, and as she got up to get off the bus he looked up and watched her as she walked. “But just to be sure we’re all on the same page, my Allie-boy is going to make fantastic love to his old Aunt Flo, and the love starved Brenda is going to watch and become aroused, until she can’t stand it anymore. Then she’ll go home to her dildo.” We all nodded in agreement. With a huge grin, Flo added, “let the games begin.” In contrast to her broad grin, Brenda and I smiled weakly. Stepping between us, Flo took us by our hands and led us to her bedroom. Brenda sat in the upholstered. I hope she saw everything he has done to me. I want her to see a lot more, so I start fucking my dad harder.I moan, “Don’t stop daddy. Keep fucking me. I need a lot from you tonight. Think of all those years you’ve wanted to do this to me.”My dad groans and starts fucking me with new passion and desire. I pull him closer trying to force our naked bodies tighter. His cock feels so long and thick inside me. I quiver each time he bottoms out and grinds against me.Fitting his words in between his.