I fucked my sister. I fucked my mom at the same fucking time. And I liked it. Fuck no, I loved it. I would do it again in a minute."Then she was cryin.... After a few moments, Silkie regained her composure. "That story is intense for me to tell. But there is a little more to it than that, as I guess you can imagine. My mom wanted to make love, and she was serious about it, She was talking to me about it. I didn't know what to think. She looked at me and said: "Do you remember when you were about. Whatever memories they had of Lynnwere now attributed to me."So what happens now?" I asked Jenny once we had gotten home and werealone again."Nothing happens. You just live your life as Meg," Jenny told me with ashrug."I don't believe you, Jenny," I said as I put on a pair of jeans whileJenny watched with amusement.She frowned at me. I began to fear I had crossed the line with her, butthere was no going back. "What are you talking about?" I don't think your friends are content to just make me. As I mentioned earlier we had different levels of contributor accounts, some people donated money every month, but the highest level of contributor account was reserved for a few people that donated phone lines, some phone line went to adding more lines to the BBS so more people could be onat the same time, others were set up some people could dial in from a town outside the local calling area, like the line I had in my house, it was paid for by a person on the BBS but in my house because I. Having been away from each other for a couple of weeks I brought some massage oil base and some sensuous oils. I also brought down my anal vibrator to show my wife (which I’d bought the same time as the Lady Finger for her – which she has used very happily whilst away claiming it made her very horny). As I massaged the oils into her stomach she relaxed like a cat, stretching into my hands and moving to get me to the right places. She wanted me to work on her arse and she wanted to play with.