All of her now ex-husbands had been boring, straight-laced and mundane without one iota of get up and go between them, to hear her talk even sex had b...come a chore."Remember when we used to do those stupid little dares. Hell they were more fun than I'm getting now," she continued her rant.We were sitting in the kitchen having a coffee before we went shopping. Helen had called last night to let us know that she'd be picking up the costumes for tomorrow's dare and though I'd given her our sizes. In front of me stood Joey. He was visibly drunk, swaying slightly as he tried to pull down his sweatpants. He looked at me, casting a long, obvious look over my naked body and smiled. It was the first time he'd ever truly smiled at me and, wow, it made my pussy tingle. "I need to pee," he told me, pulling his sweatpants down and revealing his cock. I don't know how I managed to speak, but I told him to use the other bathroom and sat in disbelief as he padded down the corridor. My stepson had. I placed my fingers into her vagina again. I pushed them deep inside this time, twisting my hand around, working to prepare her the best he could. It hurt. It hurt to have four fingers in her, four fingers that fucked mom with brutal, joyful carelessness. Mom cried and squirmed and did what she could to alleviate the pain, to get away from those fingers that explored her most intimate region with joyful lack of mercy or compassion. I had Mom where I wanted her. I did what I wanted to mom. . Unhe khub chuma. Didi ko mera spars accha lag raha tha aur vo muje pyar karne de rahi thi. Ye unka pehla anubhav tha. Ise me yadgar banana chahta tha.Mene Didi ki puri pith ko chuma aur fir sidha lita diya. Aur unhe gale laga liya. Didi mere balo me apna hath gumane lagi aur sehla kar mere pyar ko accept kar rahi thi. Lagbhag 5 minutes tak mene Didi ko gale laga kar rakha. Fir unke gal par ek halka sa kiss kiya aur kaha-Didi ab hamare milan ki gadi aa gayi he. Didi- Ha Aakash. Apna ling meri.