Each time it was after a girls' night out or when they would get together and have little whispered conversations at functions we all attended. I had ...ssumed it was part of her fantasy world getting into her head and meant nothing. Hell, I would sometimes fantasize it was Pam Anderson I was with in bed and not Sara myself, harmless right?Sara, June and Alice's reunion went good from what they tell me. I didn't go as the girls said, "you don't take a sandwich to a clam bake," so they more or. Well Vanessa kept her cumming in multiples for the longest time. Mom was trying her best to pleasure Vanessa was well, but Brad's sister had acquired some pretty potent techniques when it came to lesbian lovemaking and Mom could do little more than gasp and whine from one orgasm to the next. When Mom could simply take no more and collapsed into a helpless semiconscious state, Vanessa rose from the bed and sat in a chair watching Mom regain her senses."Over here," was all Vanessa said in a. I remember, inparticular, my cousin's enormous cock. Flaccid, it looked to be at least 8inches long. I heard my mother moan. I realized that I had moved tooquickly and that it was an embarrassment for her. I don't remember anyrepercussions from this and, it seems, all was forgotten. But whatremained for me was the ever-present infatuation with my father, his bodyand his cock. In this latter case, I wondered at what had transpiredbetween the two, my father and my cousin. I wondered what role my. I’d never be able to face them tomorrow over breakfast.”I resign myself to a sexless night, since getting together we’ve made love nearly every day, so it’s going to be a struggle. Jen soon drops off to sleep but I’m not tired at all, my mind is still on sex and I need satisfaction. Eventually I drift into a light sleep, but it’s soon broken, I squint at the clock 1.54am. I can’t get comfortable in a strange bed, not even in a plush hotel, let alone here. I’m sure I can hear something next.