He wanted to make out with me in the hallway, and I turned him down. He started to get a little pissed off at me, but I told him about the project we ...ere doing and asked him if we wanted in. He was drooling like a dog over the idea. 'Fuck, yeah! I'm so there!' he said. I told him not to say anything to anyone about it, or it would be called off and he promised he'd keep it zipped. So he's in for the next production meeting." Cool," I said. "But is he gonna wanna fuck you while he's at it?" I. We were living in rented apartment but enjoyed good life and dad used to send us money.I always admired mom for her sex beauty and always wanted to be by her side but mom never gave me a chance and always told me to concentrate on her studies.I kmew mom wanted to have a big cock in her chut but she could not do anything.I knew mom used to close her room and used to watch porn film on the net at night.Once at night when I was feeling restless and went out to drink some water I found moms room. I attributed that to the fact that she was concentrating on making sure that my cock was properly seated within her cunt so that she could ride me smoothly and gradually bring me to the kind of climax I wanted. What she wanted was not important; she was beginning to understand that. I wondered just how far I could go in dominating this thin, intense bundle of mysteries and unknown desires. Her initial movements quickly put such thoughts from my mind and I closed my eyes to concentrate on. We won't have sex again. The next stop would be the nuthouse."She walked to the door, heading for the bathroom, her body smeared with urine, her thighs still wet with oil and more of Flair's piss."I'm going to marry your father," she said. "You'll marry George."Lying there Flair knew Maddy was right. There was a point when wildness with sex got dangerous. Her flaunting of taboos was over.A week later the two couples were married in a double ceremony, Flair to George, Maddy to Vic Singleton,.