She said, “No!”I whispered in her ears, “Mom, please,” and kissed her neck. Her saree fell off. I unhooked her blouse, took her boobs out of h...r bra, and massaged them again. I cupped her boobs in my palms. It was big and soft and so sexy. I bent down and kissed her boobs and sucked them.She just closed her eyes and enjoyed it. I was playing with my mom’s boobs. I was squeezing her boobs and sucking her nipples. Then she asked me to stop as my dad might come anytime.It was the next day. My. “You sure are a pretty little thing after all. It would almost be a sin to not let you wrap that sweet young mouth of yours around my dick.” I was nodding long before he finished talking. Then I was leaning all the way down so I could smell his balls. I actually had to push my nose inside the gap of his shorts to get to them, but I managed to get my nose in there nice and deep for a good long sniff of his black junk. Fuck me, that was some strong smelling jock rot right there, let me tell you!. Shit, I only caught you cheating because I went all the way up to Basingstoke to save you having to drive back. I was thinking of you, but you certainly weren’t thinking of me were you. You were to busy fucking that Wanker Wilson.’ It suddenly dawned on me, I was justifying my actions, to my folks as well as Sue. ‘Oh fuck this, if you two think her shit don’t stink, you two can live with her!’ I said to my parents. Then I stormed upstairs and packed as much of my gear as I could carry and left. “Why?” Krista asked, as though we’d never talked about this before.“Does your mother know where you are?” I asked.“Mum’s getting lucky tonight, if you know what I mean,” she said, smiling up at me from the couch, “She’s got this on-again, off-again boyfriend, called Dallas.” She sat back, sitting with her legs open, so I could see her black lace panties, under that too-small witch’s dress, and she said, “At the moment, it’s on-again.” She sighed, and added, “I think Dallas is having a sleepover.