And nobody can fucking stop it,” I sighed, as tears dripped down my cheeks.“That was Jason?”“Yeah,” I sighed.“What did he say?”“That t...e cancer had come back and spread to her other organs.”“You asked ‘How long?’. What did he say?”“Six months to a year,” I sighed, then screamed, “FUCK!”“You’re done working for the day, big brother. Let me go tell Julia, and then I’m taking you home to Kara.”She was gone for less than a minute then helped me put on my winter coat, hat, and gloves and put her arm. At last I was in mom. I was pleasuring her. I had the delicious erotically tactile tissue of her body, surrounding my manhood, touching every square millimeter. I swear I could feel everyone of them. I was determined to beat, or at least match my old man at this game too. But for more mom's sake, to provide that second orgasm, and I intended it to be an even bigger cum than the one earlier, on dad's dick.So I swung away at my mom's hole, my club up to both balls, in her cup. My stroke was. My hand felt it's way down her plump and smooth belly to the lining of her pajama pants, feeling no resistance my fingers made their way under her waistband and felt the softness that was her pubic bone. She wasn't wearing underwear, she was a lovely girl and already knew exactly how I wanted her. My fingers found the way to part her wet slit and gently traced the inside of her lips, spreading her moistness all around. I slid one finger deep into her hole, her honey tasting juices flowing. " "Do I!!" HEY!! NO QUESTIONS!!" Closing her eyes, she bent down pressing her lips on the tip of my cock. "Do it again." Again she did it. Then again and again, until I told her to kiss other areas of my dick. "Okay you're doing great. Now I noticed when you were kissing it that your tongue touched it. Can you do that again?" "Oh do you mean up here?" Pointing to the tip of my hod."Yes. There. I want you to put your tongue right there." Dad. What does this have to do with a blow job? I thought.