There wasn't much the women could do for their hair as all that I had was a comb, but they combed each other's hair for a time. I added more wood to t...e stove before I blew out the oil lamp near the stove and then removed and folded my clothes on the blanket chest at the foot of the bed. The women were sleeping in their modified shirts and their panties. I just slept in my underwear.Once everyone was ready and the women were on the bed, I turned out the oil lamp over the table and made my way. . I'll pay that separately if I can.”“Sure, no problem,” she replies. I think she's holding back a smile. “Happens all the time.” She taps away at the keyboard, heavily mascaraed eyes flicking back and forth across her monitor.“Thank you...” I try to come up with some kind of explanation, but, I don't owe her one.“You are most welcome. It's common for people to have extra expenses they don't want others to know about. Pay per view movies mostly,” she smiles, trying not to giggle. Then she adds,. He gets the hint and I feel the strip pulled out of my crack and his finger on my opening. Don is breathing hard. Then he stiffens. Surge after surge of cum enters my throat. I am certainly not prepared for the volume and start to gag as I swallow. Soon, I have it under control and suck him till his cock starts to soften. When I look at Don he mouths, ‘thank you.’ Then I feel his hand on my bum, pulling me towards his mouth. His tongue is now on my hole, trying to f***e it in. I have never felt. That is what I really want for my birthday.”Mom’s jaw dropped and I could see her holding back her anger. Shit, I had really messed up. What would she think of me now? She knew now her own son wanted to fuck her ass. “Andy, did I hear you right? You want to fuck my ass for your birthday?” I nodded sheepishly, scared where this would lead. She was silent for a minute. A minute that seemed like forever.“How can you ask me for that? I’m your mother. You do know that is incest, right?” She said, I.