. I didn’t walk directly toward the truck. I came from the side of the abandoned house they were parked in front of. In plain sight, windows down, I...saw a man forcing my Moms head up and down rapidly and violently. It could hear his grunts as he was calling her ‘Bitch’ and saying ‘yeah, do that shit’. I can remember clear as day how I felt. I was in shock for a min, but it seemed like forever as I stared paralyzed. At some point I wanted cry and stop it, so I dropped my book bag on porch.. I felt a drop string its way to my breast. He stopped thrusting&hellip,my mouth inexplicably sucking the last vestiges of my sons cum from the end of his dick. I had done it&hellip,why or how could I feel any pride, I do not know. Maybe I had a latent deviant sexual desire for oral sex&hellip,just not with my own son&hellip,this was the exception, I was forced to do it&hellip,for my kids. My head snapped towards Sara. Sara was staring at me, Malek standing next to her the head of his cock. Laying there, my alarm going off on my phone, this cute 'cat' cuddling with me and my cat, and I just lay there, staring at her, until she yawns, grumbles something about a lousy hooman and alarms, before shuffling about on the bed and just grumbling and mumbling in her sleep, meanwhile my cat meows at me to turn the alarm off and stop being a tense 'hooman', at which point I fainted at the information overload coupled with the overwhelming confusion.-Written in the book on the perspective of. Maybe she began to think, it was a little bit of both. Cindy continued to tease her husband with visions of his pretty niece sucking his cock as she brought him closer and closer to an orgasm. All of a sudden there was a thump at the bedroom door and it swung open. Kelsy tumbled into the room, quickly struggling to regain her composure. "Kelsy"....shouted Cindy stopping her stimulation of Tom. "What the hell are you doing?" Oh my God Aunt Cindy...I am so sorry....I heard something and I looked.