So then what you just admitted to me is that Freddy was really doing a lot more than just rubbing his dick against your pussy, and then cumming in you... crack. I mean, he actually had his dick up inside of your vagina, and he was fucking you, wasnt he? Yes. But he wasnt fucking me at first. He was just rubbing his dick-head back and forth against my pussy. But after he got my wetness all over his dick-head, he moved it farther back into my crack, until I felt it penetrate me. And thats when. ”“Was he big? Bigger than me?” Fred mumbled.“No,” she shook her head from side to side, “He was smaller.”“Did he cum quick?” Fred asked.Katie smirked, “He...” she gasped as she felt her husband’s hand disappear under his skirt and cupped his moist crotch, “He did. He came in my mouth. He tasted so good.”Fred’s eyes watered, “But he didn’t fuck you?”“Did ... did...” Katie’s heart raced as her stomach cramped, “Did you want him to fuck me?”“Oh my God Katie,” Fred shifted in his seat. He moved his. "Oh sweetheart, you are great." Mom kissed dad on his lips."Do you have anyone in your mind with whom you can fuck?" Dad asked while pumping mom's already fucked pussy."Yes, but promise that you won't be angry." She said."No, darling, I told you that I would be enjoying if I happen to see you fucking with another dick. Tell me who is that?" He said."Amit" She said and closed her eyes."You mean, our son...? Is it correct...Let me think...maybe if you want his dick...then I think it should be ok.. People think that families who fall into incestuous behavior are perverted, or twisted or mentally ill or something, but the truth is that, for some people, you can't control who you fall in love with. That can be blamed on mental illness, but for what it's worth, some people just think love is love and it isn't all that picky. Humans were designed to reach out in love and sometimes that happens in ways that other people don't like. And really ... what's the difference between that and the.