”“Stan?”“Yeah – Richard?”“Has my Father ever said-anything to you about his health?”“No. Is something wrong?”“Nah – just askin....”“When are you guys going to have a party to show off your new home, Rich?”“Sooner than later,” said Caroline. “I’m going to like being a hostess, Richard. Stan, this place is large enough to have a big party in, so, keep an eye out for in invitation to a “House Party” before the month is over.”“OK, guys – have fun. Be safe.”I wondered, be safe? What the hell was that. I dreamt about it, though, and masturbated as I imagined my parents fucking. Now, here I was presented with the opportunity to fuck the woman who brought me into the world and blessings from the man who gave her the means to create me in her womb.I licked my lips in anticipation as I slowly moved to the bed, crawling on the bed, and over my mother. I ignored my father as I leaned down and kissed my mother, gently at first but when she kissed me back I shoved my tongue into her mouth and. He rubbed my pussy with one hand and with the other he was holding one of my breast & giving a blow job to my nipples. Then I pushed him a bit & slid my hands to remove his pants and underwear. He was already so hard. It was like 6.2″ long. I gave him a hand job for a while. Then he pushed me back on to the bed. It was like a missionary position & we started kissing. This time it was deep, we sucked each other’s tongue, while our hands were busy in the process of exploring each other’s. Now, do I have to gag you?” I shook my head since I was unable to answer verbally. Clyde released the rope and I gasped for air. Feeling lightheaded I leaned my head against the cool truck bed. Clyde assisted me to the edge of the tailgate and onto my feet where I stood, a little wobbly. There was nobody around, and my throat hurt too much to even try to scream.“Just get her in the room before someone sees,” Georgie chastised. Clyde grabbed the rope binding me and led me into the room. It was.