She then slipped under the blanket and laid beside me , I could feel she was naked.She had her chin on my chest smiling when she said “good morning ...exy”,letting her hand grasp my hard cock.”I went to sleep thinking of this big hard cock being inside me and how it was going to feel. She moved up over me pushing her pussy against my cock letting it rest between her lips. I could feel the warmth on my shaft as she wiggled from side to side on my hips.I moved her soft hair behind her ears and she. The country, once peaceful and united, was fragmented, the pieces ruled by feuding warlords, the people at the mercy of their lords and of the murderous bands of roaming mercenaries those lords lacked the power and the will to control. But still, time passed, and people lived, and survived, and worked, and built, and loved, and had their hopes, and dreams, and desires, and defeats.And in this time the events had occurred that I had heard told about.There was a man, a solitary man, not young. Mom asked, “Do you want breakfast or should we just go up to your bedroom and masturbate together?”I managed to say, “Upstairs” before Mom took my hand and led me in that direction. I just stared at the gap between her legs just under her pussy. I smiled as I remembered a boy the day before at school pointing out a girl just like that in her jeans and he called her a gapper. My Mom was a gapper.In my bedroom Mom said, “We can do ourselves or we can do each other if you like.”I managed to say,. I looked her directly in the eye and nodded. A broad grin spread over Laura's face as she reached for the hem of the green polo shirt she had on."So what am I bid?" she said."I don't want it," Pam laughed."Me, neither," I said. "Guess it's five hundred from the bank."I watched my mother's eyes widen in horror as Laura pulled her shirt over her head to reveal her unharnessed breasts."What the hell is going on?" Mom asked as I counted out five hundred in chips from the "bank" and threw Laura's.