Something about the cabbie's sincerity made him decide to give the service a look. What did he have to lose?He flipped open the pamphlet as soon as h... got in the room. The photos were pretty enticing, he had to admit. And he knew pictures of women on these pages are always models, but this place claimed every girl on these pages would be available if not already booked, which really intrigued him. These girls were spectacular, and all different body types, races and heights. The pictures. It won't affect the way you live with Dad, and I won't interfere at all, but when he goes away to work, and it's just you and me, you do as I want you to...and you know the way you felt last night means that you want it to be that way, don't you...don't you, Mom?'He ran his hand down his Mom's back and felt her wonderful ass and then pulled her into him. Immediately, D felt her son's hard cock pressing against her stomach and her eyes closed. Those wonderful feelings came flooding back to her. Follow my finger!" he began waving a finger back and forth in front of my face like a fleshy metronome. I followed it obediently for several passes before finally sighing. "Come on Dad, Everything you know about medicine you learned from watching St. Elsewhere in college. You told me so yourself!" I sat up then, adjusting my shirt. "Help me up. Really, I feel fine." Fine," he said, giving me that patented parental stare that seemed to defy you to be anything but perfectly well. "But we're. You're gone longer this time... I don't know if I'm alone, or if you're watching me.Then you appear at my side, touching my hip, and tell me to lift up. I lift my hips in the air and you shove a pillow under my waist. It pushes my hips up high, forces my knees open farther, and exposes my tight asshole to you.You shove a finger in my ass without warning. I yelp in surprise as I clench against it. You take your finger out and replace it with something hard, cold. I resist, but you push until I.