“I’ll get them for you,” Jeff offered, diplomatically.The two were brought in by their Colonel and introduced formally to Jasmine. They already ...new Morales since he had brought them coffee several times.There was no table, but the picnic atmosphere prevailed as they all sat around the fire to begin their meal. Jeff, as he did most of the time, said a short prayer over the food, which pleased Morales because it brought back memories of his mother.The salads were soon history and the thick. This is my first sex story so pardon me if there are any mistakes.Coming to the sex story.My name is Charan. My mom’s name is Kajal and my fathers are Shiv.Our family consists of 3 members as mentioned above. So this sex story is basically about how reading incest stories changed my life n my desire towards my mom. My father is a teacher, so he goes to work from morning 8 to the evening 5.My mom is a housewife and I am studying engineering. Let me describe myself, I’m the 6.1ft tall well-built. " I said, solicitously, "but blowing and fisting you have got me horny as hell, and screwing your pussy right now would feel like... well, it wouldn't offer much in the way of friction." There IS more than one way to screw a pregnant wife, you know." she said."There is indeed," I grinned, "What did you have in mind?" Well, I'm laying here on my side," she replied coyly, "unable to move, due to the great weight of my belly. I suppose I wouldn't be able to stop you from doing pretty much anything. Knowing that I will not be able to sleep until I get my release, I tiptoe back into the bedroom, slip under the covers and wake my husband with my mouth. Once he’s hard and ready to play, I get on all fours, present him my ass and tell him he can take his pick tonight; I am his for the taking.And take me, he does.With the lights on.And the curtains wide open.We sleep in late the next morning and by the time we get up, there are no sun loungers left around the pool. I am disappointed as today is.