Then he looked at the two people with him."We have a possible place. We'll head that way and see what happens."Matt and Jen agreed."You know, I hate t... say this, but don't you think it's about time I knew the full story. I know I'm in over my head, now, but at least toss me a log to hang on to," Matt requested after a long stretch of quiet.Jen looked at Jason who nodded his head so she began. Matt listened as he drove and tried to understand what was going on. But to him, it made no sense what. "I did ... at first. But this is so much better; after all Betsy is one of my best friends. That was one of my problems; hurting her was very heavy for my conscience. This way she doesn't get hurt and what is best we have the company of each other when Art isn't at home."My wife was writhing in her seat, "I still don't understand." She said, "Does Art sleep with both of you at once or first one and then the other?"Both girls giggled together and Art put an arm possessively around each; they. But it isn't as though we could point that out to them.We masturbated them until they were at the point of climaxing. At that point they took over and aimed their loads so that they coated our eggs. They placed our plates back in front of our chairs and sat down without another word.All we could do was sigh in resignation and take our seats. I started to stir mine in. I knew I'd still taste it. But it was making me ill to look at it. Apparently they expected that. Dave shook his head and said,. They were coming from mom and I keened an ear to listen."Son, you can't do this! I'm ovulating right now." I heard mom plead with Val.Then I heard Val mumble something, the only clear part was '69'.I heard Val scramble around, then there was nothing, but not nothing: It was the soft, almost silent noise of licking!Then came muffled groans as mom bit into her sheet while her son chewed her nubbin, and the unmistakable gulumph of Val's penis plunging into mom's mouth, repeatedly.I felt betrayed!.