"What's wrong, babe? We just had sex; I thought you'd be happy." You just cheated on dad though, Mom. That's wrong; we shouldn't have done this," she ...retted, getting off the bed."So, what?" I questioned, arching my back. "We both came to terms that we love each other and certainly are hot for one another too. That's why we had sex just now, remember?" I know, but this is still wrong, Mom. When you think about it, we knew it right from the start, but we both gave into temptation," she stated,. Larry said "I think Ray has had too much to drink tonight, and should stay here tonight, don't you agree Heather?" Actually, all I had was the one drink, but Larry was getting the ball rolling. I quickly agreed to stay the night. Larry then told Heather "Ray wants to watch us have sex, is that OK with you." Heather didn't say anything, but smiled, nodded her head, and walked to the bedroom.Once Larry and I had followed her to the bedroom, Heather said "if we are going to do this, we all. He slapped her ass and pinched it, and called her a stupid cunt, as he brutally pinched her clit. Then he started to fuck her ass slowly. He grunted as he looked down to see his long, thick cock, sliding in and out of her tight ass, as the tender lining gripped his prick tightly, clinging to it. She was doubled over so much, that she too could see everything that was happening, as he fucked her virgin ass hole.She found it hard to believe that this was really happening to her, after all these. I still got grief about my copping drugs, and the Negroes were cool about us getting off the stuff even if they hadn't. Neither father nor son did anything heavy, only taking a hit off a reefer if passed to them. The two jammed with three others, the son playing a steady beat with hardly any flourishes but propelled the music. His drumming swung. When he spotted the mulatto, he couldn't stop looking. She looked back. He sat out the rest of the jam. They talked until we had to head downtown..