“Yeah, but our parents.” I protested. She pushed me back onto my back and positioned herself over my cock. She wasn’t bouncing on it, just moving her hips back and forth. “You kids are lucky, my parents were never fully accepting of my incestuous relationship.” Mom said as I reached up to the straps of Emma’s sun dress and pulled them down, freeing her tits so that I had better access to grope them. I reached up and massaged her breasts. “So let me guess, you’re gonna let your sister come back here and be as unsatisfied as I am right now?” Mom asked. I’m gonna!” She warned. So, reluctantly, I accepted. “Yes, that was much better. We can work with that.” Mary said. “Wow. I pulled her into a passionate kiss, and began bouncing her on my cock. This thought was interrupted by Mary taking the opportunity of no one looking to give my ass another squeeze. It was one thing for us to be dating and fucking, but trying for a kid was probably going to be out of the question. “Now, you’ve fucked your Mom, you’ve fucked Emma, time to take care of your little sister.” She demanded before lowering herself the rest of the way on my cock. “Not really, and I already explained this to Emma.” Mom
