I would be pleased if you did not call ahead to tell anyone we're here." No problem, Sir. I understand. Just like last time." It's been a while, Charl...s. How's the family, and oh yes, how is Edmond doing?" They're fine. And Sir, Edmond's doing great with that full-ride scholarship. I don't know how to thank you." Where did he wind up?" Harvard, Sir. His grades were good, but he would never have gotten in there if not for your scholarship." And your wife and daughter?" Sybil is in the eleventh. "Oh god not this song."Bryan smirked. "Why not? It's a great song sis. I have to admit it's my favorite from you."Britney smiled. "You really like it?" Hell yeah. Why did you stop dancing?" Bryan asked pulled his sister close to him.Britney shrugged. "Oh ok, why not. I guess."The beat was slow, sexy and seductive. It definitely wasn't a song two siblings would dance to together.Bryan was dancing close to his sister but still had a few inches away from her. Suddenly he realized Britney kept. “You love having a slut for a mother,” she giggled, “and l love being your slut mother.”Alice was waiting for me at the school gate.“Jesus David,” she said as soon as l got there, “l couldn’t believe what you did to Mummy last night, l couldn’t stop touching myself all night.”“Let me feel,” l said, putting my hand up her skirt.“Not here!” She squealed, pushing my hand away as other pupils walked by, some realised what l was trying to do and a couple of boys laughed and told me to take her round. One hand was down her underwear massaging Kathleen’s red-haired pussy; the other was stroking her breasts and long red hair.Both women moaned in ecstasy as they explored each other’s bodies. Then my wife literally tore Kathleen’s sweatshirt, bra, jeans and panties off of her. These two lesbian lovers were oblivious to the camera as they made love to each other. I could tell that my wife was obviously the “butch” as she roughly treated the young beautiful Kathleen. They broke off their embrace.