He'd quickly have to sprint up to his room to relieve himself, fist flying along his pecker as he mentally pounded the shit out of one of his mother's...orifices.Hilda, for her part, was very accommodating to her horny son's teenage needs and went out of her way to provide him with as much spank bank material as possible. She drilled a hole in the wall that separated his bedroom from her shower so that Henry could jerk his meat while she bathed and soaped up her titanic titties, and one year for. The woman hit a buzzer and the doors slowly opened. “There are signs designating room. Enjoy. The club closes at two a.m.”When Jazzy stepped through the doors, she was thrust into a room that was dimly lit by purple lights, with soft music playing in the background. It gave a sexual ambiance to the room. People were walking around the room, some were sitting on the long couches and chairs talking to others, or just watching what was going on in the room. Everyone, no matter what they were. My entire body screamed female, withoversized boobs and exaggerated feminine tweaks to just about every bodypart except the one obvious one. And yet on my very feminine body was avery masculine cock which hung down right in front of my rather largeballs. I was neither a man nor a woman, and yet at the same time I wasalso both.May 11th was my mom's birthday. My parents had been holed up in theirhouse for the past few weeks, so my brother and I kept calling andharassing them until they agreed to. She introduced me to him.”“Your mother and I began dating. After taking her out a few times, we had sex. Six months later, the four of us celebrated New Year’s Eve together,” Dad said.Mom laughed and said, “Yup, and nine months later, Jeff was born. That was a hell of a party, wasn’t it, Bill.”“It was indeed, Mary,” Dad replied as he took mom’s hand in his.“Did the four of you fool around together?” Jeff asked.Shaking her head, Mom said, “No, not at that party. Aunt Jane, my brother, and I.