I expose her white smooth panties when her hands stop me. Her jeans sat at mid-upper thigh as her hand grabs at my cock again, my hands to each of he... breasts. I lean in, her breasts in my face. Her nipples were stiff and firm in my mouth and every encircling lick elicited a moan of pleasure from her. I continue to kiss and suck her boobs, my hands falling to her panty ass, feeling the top of her panties and naked skin.I move my hands to her thighs next, feeling her smooth thighs on the. I just stood there. My heart stopped beating."Yeah, very nice," he said. "Don't you agree Mark. You're a lucky man she's your wife."Mark said nothing."Well?" repeated Paul.At this point I got kinda brave. I wanted to lighten the mood. In a kind of laughing manner, I put my hands on my hips and said to Mark, "Well?"Mark looked at my face, then at Paul, still with his hands in the band of my panties."She's beautiful," he said.I turned to look at Paul. He hadn't let go. "Are you done?" I asked. And I had no doubt that she was more wet than she had ever been before as she kicked her panties aside. I stepped to her and let my fingers slide along her left cheek and into her hair. My fingers twisted not her hair and I tugged sharply, pulling her head back and then down, she went to her knees with an audible gasp. She did not try to resist. I lifted her hands, one at a time and tied them to the frame of the be, streching them up and back slightly behind her. She moaned with discomfort, but. . Certainly not!Matt laughed. After all, it was funny."It's crazy, Julie. We had these two groups of incest in this family. And if it wasn't for Amy fucking Jack, I wonder how long it would take for us to realize..." What do you mean by 'two groups of incest in this family'?" Oh, you know... You, Laurie and Amy; and Martin, Sally, Jack and me."Julie had no doubts. He was telling the truth. But it was such a weird truth. Of course, incest had been wonderful, but come on! Was everybody doing.