Mother gasped.Then I settled to a steadier rhythm. I had achieved what I wanted. Fucking my own mother. My cock was inside her vagina and I am fucking...her. I am fucking the same cunt my father has used to quench his lust and flooded it with his sperm to create me. I finally managed to spread the same legs my father has spread on the same bed. Finally I managed to make the same woman my dad made as woman of the house. I am squeezing the same breasts my dad squeezed and my mother used to feed me. "She encouraged me to go out to become a breeder. She said she wanted usto be able to have babies. I did too. It seemed like an obvious choice."I wonder... did she really think I would pass the test? Did she care?There wasn't really any risk for her. Either I'd come back with my ballsintact, or she'd just start fucking a new guy. Maybe she already hadsomeone in mind."Now, I guess, we're separated forever. I bet she has a new boyfriendalready. I pray that guy does not make the same mistake I. You assume it will never happen, so while it remains a fantasy, it never becomes an idea. Your imagination doesn’t entertain the details of how to do it, because your brain hasn’t allowed that you could do it. If you allowed it, what would happen? Would you be disappointed if it never happened? What if you got the idea that it could happen, and then your spouse said no? Would you be angry? Would you silently blame them for denying you?” She paused again. “So you keep it to yourself, and you. They met in a nice hotel for coffee in town. "So what is new with you ? "said Mariel. Jack grinned at her friend, it was a grin that Mariel had seen on Jacks face before. " You had sex didnt you?" Jacks face reddened slightly, Mariel could always tell. " So who did you fuck Jack? come on tell me" Jack knew it was no good trying to pretend Mariel was not going to give up until she had all of the dirty facts. " Well do you remember telling me that if I loved my Popsy so much that I should fuck.