To ab bdte hain story ki taraf,Ek baar meri bua or unki beti jo ki mujhse ek saal bdi hai, hmaare ghar apni vaccations k liye aaye hue the, ek din dop...har ko mausam acha tha to mummy or bua ne decide kiya ki shopping chalte hain , to maine or meri cousin jiska naam nishtha tha , decide kiya ki hum nahi jayenge humein computer par ek project bnana tha , hmaari us tym koi galat intentions nahi thi, but dhire dhire mera mann badalne lga tha , mummy or bua bhi ye baat maan gaye or market chale gaye. "Most women have got it within themselves to be bi-sexual" I said as I cupped one of her breasts and kissed the swollen nipple, "But they've been conditioned to believe it's wrong" It was beautiful Piper" You've got a very sweet cunt" I whispered and she parted her legs lewdly for my finger to slip into her wetness, "You made it easy for me"Rosita reached up and laid a hand on her mother's thigh, I placed mine on top of hers and tried to move it up higher but Rosa resisted,"No" she whispered. 'Show me the hot stuff...' Annette's climax bolted through her as she watched enthralled as spurt after hot spurt of her son's goo erupted from his cock.'That's so bad,' she whispered… 'I can't believe it… My baby boy's cum…'Annette's orgasm began to subside and immediately she was assaulted by guilt.'What have I done,' she whispered. She turned to Ian whose semen was pooled on the front of his tee shirt. She saw the shock in his eyes. It was though he was waking from a dream.'Mum…''I'm so. I... " Ummm? Hummm?"She couldn't get out a word."Just as I thought." I sighed. "I thought you believed those words." I do. I do believe those words. But it's hard to imagine a man not willing to trade a used car in for a younger model." Spoken like a true car fetishist." I shook my head. "I like classics. Classic beauty is something that's in short supply these days." But we're talking about women... " Lizzie, I try my hardest to make you understand that my gaze will never stray, my heart will.