, my mother who is 43 right now working in a private company, we lived a peaceful life, one day when i was seeing some sex sites in net, i came to kno... about incest, i didnt know what was that at first, i saw some pics containing mother and her own son having sex, i felt ashamed and closed those sites and went feeling bad, As i am from a middle class family, we dont have seperate room for every one, my mother who is a widow will always sleep next to me, as i told earlier am frm a middle class. . ?”“High tide was around eight this morning, so low will be near 1400.”“Nice. So if we walk north a few minutes and site ourselves, we’ll be in the clear till mid afternoon.”“Good idea.”We did just that. Laura said “Here!” and dropped her towel, stepping out of her sandals and untying the bow on her sundress, which fell to the sand. She was commando, too. I put down the water and the fruit, whipped off my t-shirt and toed out of my runners. In the meantime, Laura had spread my large towel,. Even though we had just fucked for what felt like hours it was still early in the day. I didnt need to be home until dinner, at least several hours later. Suzy was zipping up her pants and I got up and stepped in to mine as well. I looked back at the lawn chair and there was a large slick damp spot, I ran my index finger through the wetness and brought it to my nose. I inhaled the scent and my dick seamed to jump back to full attention, straining to escape my pants. We decided to go inside. Would you like a coffee?” Joy sat on the couch and Ann made a coffee for both of them. “I didn’t interrupt anything did I? Joy asked. “No honey. It does get lonely with just Goldie to talk to” replied Ann. “Yes I guess he doesn’t talk much” said Joy laughing. Ann chuckled “no he is less about conversation and more about action”. Joy went silent for a moment or two. “Action? You mean sex” Joy blurted out “I still can’t get my head around how he, you know, mates with you and Rhonda”. Ann grinned..