I blinked as he put a hand on my shoulder to stop me. I was uncomprehending until he got to his knees and I could see the entirety of his stiff cock. ...o he wanted to go the whole way? That was perfectly fine with me! Think you can handle it? he challenged me, seeing my wide eyes. Try me! I responded, and my words brought another grin from him. Before I knew that happened, I was on my hands and knees, his hands firmly grasping where my leg met my hip. I felt the head of his cock press into me —. ”“And so is yours by me. I guess this is where we turn the corner. I mean if what you say is the straight of it,” I said.“It is. But Sam, I do need to talk about the untalkaboutable,” he said. His look was—sad. I narrowed my eyes and I snorted; but I shrugged my okay, my reluctant okay. There was a long pause, a couple of minutes. I just waited.“Sam. The woman loves you, she loves me too and me more than you; but there is not the slightest shred of doubt that you have her heart too,” he. I kept telling myself that I was on the pill and he was probably disease free.He pushed into me and there was no turning back. It felt weird without the condom. A good kind of weird. A really, really good kind. I felt so much more connected to him. It felt so much more real.Because of our location and me on the verge of being late, he didn’t take his time. This wasn’t a romantic interlude. This was fucking. He pushed deep into me and followed it up with a rapid fire of thrusts.I feel back on to. "What's your point?" My point is this. Do you still love mom?"That was easy, I still did yes, and said so."Well then, like I said ... maybe things will be a bit different around here after this, but ... it's obvious mom enjoys fucking Jared. And I enjoy fucking you daddy," she said batting her eyes at me. "And I don't have any intentions of stopping now either. So ... the way I see it, if we're to keep this family together, and get through this together, it only makes sense and stands to.