I think that it amused the hell out of them that I was crying, too. I stood there looking down at her for a moment, remembering having to do this same...thing for my daughter. As perverted as it is, I suppose I'm doing her a favor. I know I won't be able to turn her on. But any moisture I can add to her upcoming rape will only make things easier for her.I pulled her hands out of the way. I looked into her eyes and whispered, "I'm so sorry."My expression of compassion earned me a hard slap on the. She was clearly quite experienced and I got a crash course in how to enjoy a woman. She obviously loved sex and I wondered how long she’d been doing it. One break while I was recovering she casually mentioned how much better sex was bare. Condoms just dulled the sensation and she liked feeling male juice deep inside her. I just nodded my agreement, wondering where that was coming from. Another Sunday revelation was noticing a small oriental tattoo on her right flank.The next Friday night she. You will get usready for sex...you know, lubricate certain areas and get other areashard...and, of course, there is the clean-up activities that arerequired. As long as you do a good job, we will let you play with us." Which...brings us to the task at hand," she said. "If you are awilling participant in what I have just described, then ask me to lickall this cum out of these panties. And, do it with respect."I couldn't help myself. I wanted to do this. I knew I would regret itlater but, fuck, I. We both laughed and began eating. I stood up and said, "son I got something to tell you." "Okay mom what is it," he asked. "I got promoted," I said with enthusiasm. We both sat there celebrating, before we realized we were both drunk.When I get drunk I tend to need some dick, and the only dick that was around was Tra'Von's. "Was I really thinking about fucking my son," I asked myself. I was and it was going to be the best damn sex I ever had. "Tra'Von, I need to ask you a question. You.