”“Yes, I know Mrs. Grant. But Carla here appears to be having issues with her posistronc matrix, and I believe some of her adult subroutines tripp...d prematurely. Somebody probably ordered her to never talk about it, and since this is not a life or death issue the Second Law kicked in, mandating she follow that order.”I heard my mom crying, and felt a little sad. Until for the first time I pushed 3 fingers together and pushed all of them into me. My dad sounded somber, and asked if anything. We got into a nice smooth rhythm as I made sweet incestuous love to that beautiful warm crevice of hers, the bubbly lather billowing out from her hot slick crack as my throbbing prick moved back and forth, the dripping crown oozing precum all over her lower back."Oh God ... oh God," she moaned as I rolled her stiff bullet-like nipples between my fingers. The hot water from the shower continued to rain down upon us, the steaming pellets of water feeling like miniature darts as they stung my. Meanwhile Claire was humping the edge of the sofa imagining if her parents came home. They did about a half an hour later ‘fuck they’re home’ Claire wailed. Her parents walked in ‘Claire they shouted what the hell are you doing?’ She didn’t stop humping the sofa she kept going after all she didn’t care. Mark was hot and sweaty. He really wanted to fuck Claire mom. ‘hey sexy whore want to fuck?’ Claire’s mom looked shocked. Claire could see her dads cock harden as he watched jenny. ”“No,” Angie insisted.“Remember your are on oath,” Mollineaux insisted.“No,” she said again as she squirmed awkwardly.“In that case you won’t mind dropping your knickers so we can all see?” Mollineaux continued.“I ain’t dropping my knickers for no one,” Angie insisted.“That fucking Molly’s fucking twisted,” Big Dave whispered in a stage whisper.“I hardly think this is relevant,” the Judge whined.“Offer her a tenner,” someone whispered.“She’ll take it up the ass for that,” someone added, “offer.