I realized then she was offering herself to me, the fair exchange I had mentioned before. “I’m going to fucking cum.” I told her. Stepping into the bedroom I was greeted by the sight of my mother kneeling in the center of the bed. “Gay…I’m gay, I don’t do guys…” my sister grunted as my full eight inches sank home. Mom stood at the door and studied my face for a moment, I thought at first, she was going to say something, and then she turned and left my room without a word. I watched as mom slipped into the room, closing the door behind her. I opened my mouth to say something when I realized she must have just come from the shower. It was then I saw the woman my father had fallen in love with, and I pitied him. Mom and I got together twice more over the next two weeks. He was insatiable.” She told me.
