..mmmm."It was excruciatingly good to be in my mother that way and the sight of her sucking only added to it. When all of my cock was in her, I pumped...her with long hard strokes. I couldn't believe how much of Jeff's was down her throat. She took all of both of us but she seemed to be at her limit by the sounds she was making. Jeff's face displayed the gratification he was experiencing as my mother sucked him and I watched him stiffen in anticipation of his climax. He held her head with a long. But things didn't stay perfect for long. That's just how things seem to work out for me. First, I make love to my mother, and a couple of weeks later dad leaves us for good. Then I have sex with mom's friend, and eventually her daughter and I decide to start dating. She finds out about everything, doesn't seem to have a problem with it, and we ALL end up making love. Something had to screw up somewhere. It was going too well for me. I was right... About two days after this happened I woke up. What you want to happen will only come about when I'm ready for it to do so." You're taking away one of the most important things we had together, Kenny. You never stopped me from helping make decisions that concerned me before you got sick." That isn't really true, Joyce. What you really mean was, when I tried to do that, you always found a way to get around me and have it your way. It isn't going to be like that with us anymore. I'm not going to live with making myself unhappy just so you can. I inspected this room for alcohol and drugs. I am sorry to report he had changed the lock. We had to force it. And he added THIS!”He held up the Sherlock lock in triumph.“Where’s my laptop?” I asked, seething.“I confiscated it. There may be blue movies on it. Or Zionist propaganda. We will need your password.”“Did you find any alcohol or drugs?” I asked.“No. Not this time,” he grinned. “Maybe in laptop?”“Carstairs, why did you put a lock on your room?” asked Omar.“Because my private property is.