“We saw our dad’s very big cock sticking straight out just like Max’s would do; mom’s big boobs and shiny wet pussy; dad lying and bouncing on top of mom; mom on her hands and knees with dad behind her on his knees bouncing against her butt; mom stroking dad’s cock, and even sticking it in her mouth sucking on it; dad’s head between mom’s legs licking and sucking on her pussy; mom and dad flipped around and both sucking on each other’s huge privates; and especially watching Dad’s cock shooting off a whole bunch of white stuff all over mom’s butt, boobs and even her face, followed with mom scooping it up with her fingers and eating it. Sometimes dad would even lick it off her boobs or face when she asked him too!” [Pretty damn intense for both children! Something most parents would view as unhealthy if not potentially scarring to young children. But something the kids treasure to this day!] Well as you might guess, that led to the kids trying to explore with each other what they were big watching with their parents and their “sleeping together experience” immediately went to a whole new blowjob level. Soon after that first night at the open door, Max had his first orgasm with another person as Jenny touched his stiff gay penis and tried to stroke it like mom did with dad’s. Max of course returned the favor and Jenny claimed she had her very first orgasm when Max touched and played with her pussy. It became a special night that neither of them would ever forget and one Jenny would recount to me in considerable detail almost thirty years later. I pondered that often after hearing her stories. “If that is so wrong, where is the harm?” Jenny would ask. By everyone’s account she became one of the most confident, polite and well adjusted women you would ever meet. I might add maybe the most beautiful and unpretentious as well. ————— So what happened? Where did it go from there? It took months of getting to know Jenny (then in her early forties) before she opened up to me about all this. To her, what happened with her family was something so private it had a sacred air to it and definitely not something she wanted to be titillating to anyone. I had to first earn her trust and did so by proving I could keep her secrets even from Ashley. Eventually she did open up when she finally viewed me as a trusted confidant. [Generally as a counselor I would view keeping secrets as something that becomes increasingly caustic to one’s psychological health. I’ve altered my view on that when I've observed or experienced secrets that involve a type sexuality that is viewed or regarded healthier than what one might be seeing stud in our society. It becomes then a well justified secret devoid of guilt and maybe more than that...a secret someone values and is proud to hold. I believe this was one such case.] Well... Watching their mom and dad “go at it” became a regular affair and so exciting to her and Max that of course they would eventually get carried away, mess up and get “discovered at the door!” Her big hips and thick ass and thighs made Monet look like she was built for breeding. I groaned, my dick aching at the flavor of her. “If you mean it in your heart, then yes, it is.” I reply. She were stud very good about it, made me feel real good by saying “Oh my lord it will never fit, stop it, it hurts., arrggahhh.” blowjob but after a bid she went quiet when I had my member right inside her. She said, her whispered voice growing fainter. So congratulations and get ready to seize gay your new life! Hey everyone. Using huge her wings she pushed the futanari's massive cock free from her pajamas. "Shall we show her what big the old west was like?" It was impossible to wrap her head around.