After seeing her breath was deepened and her face grew blank of expression. I slowly moved my stares from her eyes to lips then back to eyes.Diya: “...a tara nodbeda” (“don’t look at me like that”)Me: “yake?” (“Why?”)Diya: “ond tara aagtha ide” (“something is happening”)Me: looking at her boobs “can I touch?”She started looking here and there all around, I understood, with a gut grabbed her boobs over the t-shirt and pressed holy yummy soft. Diya gasped “ahhhh”Me: “have you done this (signaling. His mind was crowded with wrong, dirty thoughts of things he wanted to do to his father. Right then and there. It was horrible, just the idea of being madly in love with a family member, Derrick knew that. But with another MALE family member, it was all so fucked up. He could never explain to anyone exactly how he felt: How this passionate lust he felt for his own father clouded up his brain almost every second of every day. How every time they'd have a conversation, Derrick couldn't help but. Everybody was somewhat jovial; all except Chris who was sitting on pins and needles. She had no clue as to what was going to take place that day other than what she had asked for from Greg. She was showing anticipation just like a young child on Christmas morning or their birthday.About mid morning Cathy took Chris to the mall in her car to do some 'big day' shopping. They naturally first went to Victoria's Secret to get an appropriate outfit. They picked out the sexiest gown of diaphanous. I changed and went out to greet him and give him the good news. He was so turned on, he took me and fucked me right there on the poolside lawn. It was one of the best fucks we'd ever shared.Saturday came along and Jackie and Tim arrived. We greeted them in our terry cloth robes. I gave Jackie and Tim each a spare robe saying that our backyard and pool were very private and that it was clothing optional. Soon they joined us by the pool and we sipped wine coolers and chatted away. After a while,.