I could feel the swell of the emotional tide brimming right behind my eyes. Michelle’s words had sunk in, they made sense, but the hurt would not go...away. Michelle was offering me a chance to talk about these deep feelings and as I had started on this path of divulgence, I did not want to deviate or waste the opportunity. “Your self-esteem has taken a battering. Still is by the sound of it?” Michelle suggested. I could not look at her but nodded in agreement. I could sense Michelle understood. “How’d shopping go with Mom?”“Wait until you see the panties I’m wearing,” I said. “They’re so cute.”“So is this skirt you’re wearing,” she said. “Love pleats.”“Thanks.” I leaned in. “I fucked my mom last night.”“Oh, my god, that’s so hot.” moaned Pita. Like me, she was in an incestuous relationship with her mother. “Mmm, Mom and I had fun before Dad got home. Oh, god, it’s a shame your mom can’t join you and Allie for our study session.”“I know,” I groaned, my futa-cock growing hard. “It’s. Toss a few pebbles in there and see how deep it is”.They pick up a few pebbles and throw them in and wait ... no noise.“Jeeeeesus. That is REALLY deep ... here ... throw one of these great big rocks down there. Those should make a noise”.They pick up a couple football-sized rocks and toss them into the hole and wait ... and wait. Nothing.They look at each other in amazement. One gets a determined look on his face and says “Hey ... over here in the weeds, there’s a railroad tie. Help me carry it. The Kiss was pure a****l all tongue and slurping. I cant remember doing it, but I found myself wanking his cock,how had it got out.Had I taken it out or had he? Who gave a fuck it was out and I was going to have it,or that’s what I thought. Instead it was he who was about to have me. He swung me round facing the little sink,lifted my short skirt up above my waist and didn’t even bother trying to take my knickers off.He just pulled them aside and roughly rammed his cock deep inside my young.