His thumb found its way there and began pressing lightly on it. She moaned and writhed in his hands, but not trying to get away. "You like that?" he...asked her, standing back up and whispering in her ear. His hands were caressing her breasts once more. She nodded, gasping for breath. He pushed her forward, so that her hands were flat on the couch cushions and she was bent over the back. "You're going to love this, then." he said. She felt him spreading her feet apart even more, then. She seated herself and they both drank, saying nothing for a long moment. Chuck looked calmly at his mother, waiting. Margaret carefully avoided his gaze.Finally gathering up the courage to begin, Margaret rolled her eyes toward the ceiling and said: “Ab-about last night…”“Ohhhh yeahhh!” Chuck interrupted enthusiastically with a huge grin. “God, it was INCREDIBLE! Ya know, I never DREAMED such a thing could ever happen – that one day I would actually fuck -”“JACK!! Don’t you say. I guess what happened to Carol we’ll both have to live with. I raped her too, more fingers up the butt.” She added in a whisper, “I think I went insane there, Doug. Black Mall seems like such a nightmare to me now. How did I let myself go like that? I was an insane monster. I look back and I just want to crawl under a rock and die.”Doug had tears falling down his cheeks. “You too? I remember ... before Carol died, Frida was so disgusted with me, she dared me to rape her too. I just laughed at. She starts to move her mouth up and down my shaft in a nice slow rhythm and I can’t help but think this girl is a natural. Putting my hand on the back of her head I guide her mouth to accept more and more of my cock on each downward stroke. When she gets about 5” into her mouth I feel the tip of my cock hit the entrance to her throat causing her to gag a little and back off. She settles back into a rhythm taking as much of my cock as she can just short of the point of gagging. Matching her.