As the water washed away the physical evidence of her, his mind kept her fresh and alive.He crawled into bed, with a happy feeling and an excitement a...out tomorrow, about seeing Miranda again, and starting a new phase of his life – a phase that he'd never thought that he had wanted, but now he realised that he needed it, quite desperately in fact ... a life with Miranda beside him.It was a hectic day with things seeming to go wrong all around them,It seemed that now that Marcus was back, then. "I suddenly became defensive. "Of course not mom, that's sick. I mean, not that there's anything wrong with you and your fantasies. All I'm saying is that it's not normal for a son to think that way about his own mother. You gave birth to me after all. I would never think inappropriate thoughts about you. It's not right." That was quite a ramble," she said with a motherly look on her face. "I can tell when you're being passive with something to hid, so start talking mister. After what I just. Every drop. My father's interruption hadn't stopped me from cumming."Have you seen your sister?" My father continued.I was totally out of breath. "N-no d-dad! I don't... know where... Tara... is," I managed to say.He left and Tara got up laughing softly. "You taste delicious! I could swallow your cum everyday!"I tried to hide my shame and felt my face turn red. "You could have gotten us busted Tara."She put her arms around me. "So what if I did? I'd be glad to tell Mom and Dad that we are. I just wanted to curl up. He didn’t let me - instead he kept pushing inside me till he was in me to the hilt, his balls resting against my ass. He whispered in my ear “How does it feel to have a REAL cock in that cunt?" I didn’t answer, I didn’t want you to hear my truthful answer - if felt good now that the pain had started to pass. I was truly filled. He leisurely began to fuck my ass, pulling out a little, slowly, then pushing in HARD and quick, only to repeat this. I could see you from.