Emma and Maureen walked carefully from the bedroom to the bathroom where Emma picked up a cloth and cleaned her brother's and father's cum from her thighs and wiping around her pussy parted her lips and wiped inside. Meanwhile Maureen sat on the toilet and immediately the sound of her piss hitting the water filled the room.
"I enjoyed that!" Maureen said to her daughter.
"What, the piss or the fuck?"
"Well, I enjoyed both but I was thinking more about the fuck." Maureen laughed.
"Have you done it before?" Emma asked her mother.
"Hell no!" Maureen replied.
Maureen spread her legs and wiped the water droplets from her pussy. Emma looked at her mother's breasts and as her mother stood Emma touched them.
"Your breasts are very firm." Emma said gently rubbing her mother's nipples.
They swapped places and picking up another cloth Maureen wiped away her husband's cum and son's cum while Emma sat on the toilet. Now the sound of Emma's piss hitting the water filled the room.
"You're full of surprises. Whenever I imagined you and dad having sex it was only with each other, never with anyone else."
"You imagined us having sex?"
"Yes loads of times. Doesn't everyone imagine their parents fucking?"
"No, I don't think so." Maureen sounded surprised.
"Oh! I thought everyone did." Emma said vaguely. "I watched you last summer."
"What!"
"I recorded you and dad fucking by the pool."
"You recorded it! I hope you haven't shown it to anyone."
"I sent a copy to Steve."
"No one else I hope?"
"I think he put it on the Internet."
"WHAT! Oh no!"
"It's all right. It's only from the back. No one will recognise you or dad."
"I hope not. I'll have a word with Steve and ask him to take it off the Internet."
"Other people will have seen it and probably made copies by now."
"Who's made copies?"
"I don't know."
"Are these people local?"
"Not necessarily, people any where in the world could have made copies."
"So people on the other side of the world could have a copy of your dad and me fucking?" Maureen liked the idea of people on the other side of the world seeing her fuck.
"Yes." Emma replied.
"Steve can write to them and ask that they send their copies back to him."
"It's the Internet it's not like that."
"Well, I hope you're right that no one can recognise us."
"I'll guarantee that no one can recognise you." Emma said confidently.
Emma hugged her mother, their soft naked bodies pressed firmly together in loving embrace.
"So did you enjoy fucking your son?" Emma grinned.
"Yes, I did." Maureen replied with a big smile across her face.
"Thank you." Emma said.
"What for?"
"Every time that you found Steve and me in bed together you could have made life hell for us but you didn't even get angry. Did you know what we were doing?"
"Of course I knew, but you always got on so well together and I couldn't really stop you."
"Why not?"
"Because your father and his sister fuck each other like a couple of rabbits."
"Do they! Dad and Linda fuck each other! The randy pair of siblings! Aren't you jealous."
"Why should I be jealous, your father and I fuck other people and he knows that if he had an affair behind my back I'd kill him."
They both laughed.
"Would you like to spend the rest of the night with dad?" Maureen asked.
"What you really mean is that you want to spend the night with Steve."
"Well yes. If you don't mind."