I never answered. She turned around to face me, I lowered my head waiting for the barrage. She came behind me, put her hands on my shoulders, bent her...head, I could feel her breath on my neck. She kissed it. ‘That was the last time honey, I love Anna with all my heart, but I love you more and I’m not prepared to share you either, she’ll have to make do with Frank from now on, okay?’ ‘Mom?’ ‘I forget what its like to be so young baby, I’m not angry, not even a little bit. Now are we going. ." She pushed back fairly hard and wiggled her ass. I rolled her onto her tummy and she spread her legs wide as I began plowing her pussy. I whispered again "Do you think they'll be gentle with you?" She groaned out "Oh god no..... Their gonna fuck me like a whore." She rocked her hips in rhytym to mine and as I pummeled her cervix with the head of my cock she whimpered "Fuck me like a whore.... Oh god yes...." I took long deep strokes and brought her to a great orgasm and I came just as she. That’s all.”She directed my attention above and beyond us as I saw something reminding me of the two mirrors at my grandparents home. It was me entwined with Siza, fucking, diminishing copies of us extending on forever and we were all slightly different and interacting with each other, sharing. I could tell because the action was slightly different as we were all individuals and frankly it was simply mind boggling but perfect.“Siza, what is this, what?” “Nothing new. You just never realized. So I'm telling YOU!..." she squeaked as he pinched both her nipples through her blouse.She turned around, sliding through his hands, and put her soapy hands on his cheeks. "You have GOT to learn to control yourself!" she said. When his hands slid down her back to her buttocks she said "You're going to be doing that and Megan will walk in and then what will YOU explain to your SISTER about what you're doing? Cause I'M sure not going to explain it. So, mister can't-keep-his hands-off-his-mother,.