I woke Marg and got her to admit that she wanted them to see some cleavage as having a father and son look was erotic. I lifted her nightie and had he... talk about it while I ate her pussy. When she was wet I made a proposal. She should wear a night t shirt that just covered her ass and was tight on her tits and go talk to the pair in the kitchen.She was turned on by the idea and put the shirt on. I watched her go downstairs and watched her hesitate several times. At last she pulled the t shirt. Dad ran forward and struck Tyson in the head with a knee.“There’ll be no racist slurs in my house, motherfucker,” he said, glowering down at Tyson. “Say that again and you’ll REALLY be sorry. Now you suck his dick like a good bitch.”I pulled Tyson’s hair again and he screamed in pain, and Kareem shoved his dick into Tyson’s open mouth. He choked and gagged as Kareem sank deep into his throat.“That’s right, dude, fuck his face!” said Dad as Kareem began shoving himself in and out of Tyson’s. ...yeah… ...mmmmm... ...that's it Mom. Do you like it; does it feel good?" I could feel her hot breath on my ear.“Uh-huh. . .”Cathy slid one arm around my back while the other still held my panties out of the way for me. She pressed her lips against my ear, "What's it feel like Mom? Tell me what it feels like." I was a bit surprised to hear myself answer."Good... ...Good Baby... ... It feels sooooo good" “Are you thinking of the pictures Mom? The brothers and sisters... ...The little girls. .. Remember?" Oh, yeah..." Victoria replied, wondering what would come of that. She kept thinking of Ric all alone in that distant lodge, wondering how he was occupying himself with her not there to keep him entertained.Then they were being crowded toward the center of a large, domed room. The scent of freshly washed bodies was the strongest aroma, followed by the scent of something being roasted."They have food here?" Victoria asked, curious, but not very hungry."There is always a table.