Looking right across the room at my mom, on her back, the sheet barely covering her practically naked body, was driving me crazy. As my eyes got used...to the lack of light in the room, I could easily see my moms body. The longer I watched the harder I got. Eventually I could see mom had fallen off to sleep as her breathing settled to a slow and constant rate. I continued to rub my cock. What was I doing? She’s my mom. How can I be so perverted? My brain was flooded with guilt, lust, more. What a terrible sacrifice you're making." I'm sharing you with them too." Kenny, don't pretend. None of this is a hardship for you. You love having all of us wanting you like this. This is the harem you've always wanted." Maybe it's more the harem that you've always wanted. I'm not saying its hard for me to fuck any of them. I enjoy fucking them with you too. The difference is, I wouldn't go to all the trouble you have gone through, just to keep this group together. I still say I don't need. You reach down and grab the bulge you felt pressing against you. Immediately you feel your pussy get wet. It looked big in the pictures. It feels big too.You feel my hands unbutton your clothes. My hands guide you towards the bed. Suddenly a spin you around and force you over my bed. Your skirt and panties gets yanked down. Then you feel my tongue run up your inner thigh, stopping just before I get to your wet pussy. A moan escapes your lips. Your hair is grabbed again and you're pulled. .. I've never said that!" Ryoko replied. Confusion piling liberally atop mounting alarm."Ooohhh!" Ena grimaced, straining for patience."Ryoko..." She offered, gesturing contritely."We can stop of course. While I explain the subtleties of telepathic memory regression..."Ena allowed her word to trail, fixing Ryoko with an expression of contrived politeness."But I really believe we should just press on!" Huh?" Ryoko started, studying Ena carefully, wondering if she'd done something wrong.She open.