It could either stay as a fantasy or it could become a reality.I took a long sip of my drink, still barely buzzed. I took a deep breath. I leaned back...against the counter and pushed out my chest. “Guys I’m so fucking horny.”The conversation stopped mid-sentence. All three of them turned to look at me and their mouths dropped.“What do you want to do about it?” Devon quickly recovered from the surprise and returned to his cocky self.“I want to get fucked.” I couldn’t believe the words came out of. As I was setting the butter and jam on the table, I asked, “Still feeling bad about last night?”Mom stood up quickly and screamed at me. “Of course, I still feel bad about last night! Do you think I don’t have feelings?” She pounded her fist on the table, spilled her coffee, and shouted: “I don’t know why men don’t like me!” She broke out in tears and ran from the kitchen and up the stairs to her bedroom.I stood stunned as the coffee dripped onto the floor. I have never seen my mother lose. I bent down and suckled his small and hard cock. He spurted his cum in seconds. He relaxed for a minute, while I drank some more whiskey. Then Raj’s eyes sought my hard cock. Oh master its top is wet may I suck you? He was still lying on the bed so I knelt with so his face was between my knees and pulled his head to my cock. His hands started fondling my engorged balls. As I became even hornier he said cumm in me master, let me have your hot cumm. I lay him down on his back then I fondled his. So happy I guessed the right size. My baby now standing in an elegant pale pink set of silk pajamas. Wanting to know if she likes and if they are warm I ask. My answer is her crossing her arms in a self embrace and nodding with her brilliant smile. She pads over to me and sits. Strange how we peer at one another, like we have known each other forever, and as if it were the first time. Leaning in, she gives me a small kiss on the cheek. Fingers spread across the silk and a whisper of thanks.