She knew he could look at her twat, see her matted bush and the pink slit in between, and she loved that fact. She was going to be an incestuous mothe... and fuck the shit out of her own son and she loved that fact. Her own husband was going to be present and would like it, and she loved that fact. Finally, Jennifer could be everything she really wanted to be. The kind of freak she was all along."Well, honey. Whatever it is that you feel like doing; go right ahead. After admitting your fantasy. With time I noticed that my body was really responding well to the heavy lifting and I was developing a nice, solid physique. On hot days we would take off our shirts and tan as best we could. It was a great feeling, working outside, exposing our torsos to the elements, getting tan and ripped, and then going home exhausted to rest up, eat and get ready for the next day. By August, after a summer of heavy manual labor and working shirtless I was looking almost like a young body builder. It was. She had on a short dress with nothing on underneath. Her breasts were plump and firm. She spread her legs just a little as she watched you. She grabbed the other guys hand and put it on her thigh. He leaned over and started kissing on her neck. She moved his hand in between her thighs. You were not believing what you were seeing. You started to feel excited. The other guy slipped his hand further up her thigh. She suddenly stood up and whispered to her friends that she was going to the restroom. (note back then she owned a Nokia) The only difference is my cellphone vibrates. But at least you can fit into my --" I interrupted her. She turned me on when she said her cellphone vibrates. Thoughts of her using her cellphone as a vibrator came into my mind like a slideshow. I reached down to push her panties aside but she had her hand around my cock already. She guided me into her panties and I pushed into her pussy. Janice swam towards us and tried to break us apart."You might get leg.