Her intention was to spend at least one night with us, to meet each other and update our parallel stories. Lorena was a hot bisexual slut and we had b...en lovers since we were at college. Worse of all, she had been always horny about my husband; since Victor was my boyfriend.Finally the day arrived and my sweet husband came with me to the airport, where we met my lovely Lorena. She was happy to see us after so many years. Victor drove us back home.Even though it was late, we decided to share. He quickly pulled my blouse off and unhooked my bra and my tits fell free. My nipples felt like they were going to burst as his hands sc****d over them briefly. He turned me and pushed me down so I was leaning with my arms bent and propped on the back of the sofa and my ass was towards him. Instinctively, I opened my legs because I wanted to offer myself to my son. I reached underneath and between my legs and grabbed his cock and pulled it down to my waiting, heaving pussy. I think I was still. Their hands and mouths were all over my body as flashes of pure fuck-lust went through me like lightening. Fingers probed my sloppy wet pussy, and I could feel my thick aromatic panty pudding just oozing out of me. Other fingers pinched my nipples, making me gasp with a sexual thrill beyond words. They were using me! Using me as their personal sex toy, engaging in the most wonderful and wickedest thing that a family can do: gang-incest. And I loved it. I couldn’t get enough! I kept begging them. She ordered me to disrobe and to be quick about it---no strip tease required here----just get those clothes off and be quick about it. She approached me and placed Her hand on my limp dick which began to slowly come to life. She reached around to my backside and felt the but plug. She slowly applied pressure then grabbed hold of it and lowly turned and twisted it. My cock was no longer limp. Mistress slid Her hand South and grabbed my balls, with Her right hand She grasped the butt plug with.