Woke up to my mom moaning. she was right next to me fucking my cosin's brains out. she commanded me to watch cause i supposedly caused that..so i did....my dick was raging hard. my mom didjt even take her shirt off so her dd's were flopping out of her tanktop. her eyes were locked on me. screaming "fuck me!! fuck your mom!!" after my cousin sprayed his cum on my mom's tummy i asked him to stay & watch me fuck my mother. she layed down beside me calling me "anak" son in filipino..i pulled her. There was an uncomfortable pause, then she added, “The problem with guys is, when you’ve got no clothes on they won’t take no for an answer.” The blokes looked a bit embarrassed, as if they weren’t sure what she meant. They were a little shy, Helen noticed. She thought she would throw caution to the winds. “I can understand that. I mean, if a girl strips in front of a group of guys, she must be up for it. But sometimes something happens, then the girl starts crying rape, or gang rape. It’s not. My father and Nana were out front mowing the lawn, my Nana wearing pants for one of the only times I can recall- of course to her they weren’t ‘pants’ but ‘slacks.’ My grandparents lived on a huge property with a lawn and a field. The field was little more than weeds, wildflowers and insects. My father mowed the field a couple of times a year using a red, riding mower, but today they were only tending to the lawn. This left my sister and me alone in the house with my Papa who was sick in bed. . He let me wipe my face before going hard back into my mouth. I was ordered to open as wide as I could. My jaw ached as I fought not to bite down.The drool from my open mouth splattered over my legs and floor. I was sweating hard as he forced me violently down on him. Streams of tears flowed out of my eyes. I barely managed to catch air, taking short quick inhales through my nose. A warm feeling came over me, I was exhausted and began to wonder if the end was in sight. Minutes seemed like hours.