"Of course, Mom," Aleksandr said, looking up at her with a reassuring smile. "We'll do whatever you think is best." He glanced over at Celine, his expression becoming more serious. "But I don't want to lose either of you... and I don't want us to be apart anymore."

Celine nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "Me neither," she whispered. "I don't ever want to feel like that again... lost and alone."

For a moment, the three of them sat in silence, each lost in their own thoughts and emotions. Then, slowly but surely, they began to piece together a plan. They would find ways to be together without raising suspicion... they would make sacrifices for the sake of their happiness... and they would face whatever challenges came their way as a united family.

The scene that unfolds in the bathroom is nothing short of surreal. Patrick sits in a tub filled with his own emission, grinning up at his mother and sister expectantly.

"Come on, girls!" he encourages enthusiastically. "Get in here!"

Celine bites her lower lip, her eyes darting between Lucielle and their naked sibling. She slowly begins to undress, revealing more of her shapely form with each discarded garment.

"I... I suppose it's only fair," she murmurs, stepping into the warm water beside him.

Lucielle's heart pounds against her ribs. This situation veers dangerously close to taboo, yet an undeniable pull draws her towards the bath. Shame battles with curiosity, and finally, yielding to the mounting tension, she sheds her clothes and joins her daughter in the unsettlingly intimate tableau.

The steam from the bath mingles with their mingled scents, creating an atmosphere thick with unspoken desire and forbidden longing. Patrick, oblivious to the turmoil brewing within them, splashes happily, his laughter echoing through the small bathroom.

What will happen next?

Their bodies move in perfect sync, driven by the desire that has been building between them for so long. Hayden thrusts deeper, feeling Lucielle's tight muscles clenching around him as she reaches her peak. Celine watches them together with a mix of awe and envy, helpless to do anything but enjoy the spectacle before her.

Finally, their movements slow, becoming more controlled and deliberate.

"Lucielle," he whispers, looking into her eyes as they fuck. "I love you." He can feel himself starting to lose control again, the pleasure overwhelming him. With a hoarse cry, he comes deep inside her, his seed spilling out in hot, thick globs.

Lucielle gasps at the sensation, arching her back off the ground as she orgasms around him. "Oh God," she pants, her hands grasping at nothing but air. "I love you too."

Celine looked up at her brother with hunger in her eyes and lowered her head, engulfing his cock in one swift motion. Her mouth was warm and tight around him as she began to suck vigorously, making slurping sounds that filled the air. Kira let out a strangled cry, arching his back as he struggled to find purchase on the soft grass beneath him.

Her free hand reached down between their bodies, finding his entrance and pushing inside.

Celine's free hand moved to grip her own breast, pinching and rolling the hardened nipple between her fingers as she sucked harder on Kira's cock. The sensation was almost too much for her; her body trembled with each powerful thrust of his hips against her face.

Without warning, she pulled her fingers out of Kira's ass and guided them to his mouth. "Suck," she demanded breathlessly, wanting him to taste himself on her fingers.

Lucielle gasped as Ivan found her G-spot once more, her hips bucking up off the bed in response to the intense pleasure coursing through her. She arched her back further, offering him deeper access as he thrust into her with long, powerful strokes.

"Yes," she moaned, "that's it... give me more..." Her body trembled beneath them, her orgasm building rapidly as they took turns pleasuring her.

Lucielle was left breathless as they took turns pleasuring her, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that drove her wild with desire. She felt her orgasm building within her, becoming more intense with each passing second.

As Celine kissed her passionately, Lucielle could feel her own release building to a climax, her body shuddering and arching off the bed as she cried out in ecstasy.

Lucielle looked at Celine, their eyes meeting in a playful challenge. "Hmm... well, if that's what you want, sweetie..." She said, her voice dripping with seduction as she leaned in closer to MIKEY. "Maybe Mommy could help you find someone special to share your warmth." Her fingers brushed against the sensitive skin at his groin, her touch igniting a fire within him.

Celine blushed, biting her lip as she watched Lucielle tease their little boy.

"Oh, you little flirt!" Lucielle exclaimed with a laugh, her cheeks flushing as she felt his warm breath against her skin and the weight of his small body pressed against hers. "But since you're being such a good boy, I think Mommy can help you find someone special... just for tonight." Her voice was thick with desire, promising him a night filled with unimaginable pleasures.

With that, she reached out and gently stroked the tip of his penis, guiding it towards her exposed breast. "