I had to get up in five hours, but I couldn't sleep. My pussy was still flaming and the images of my mom being fucked were stuck in my head. I layed o... my bed, and slid a finger into my pussy. I move it in and out a bit and pulled it out. I removed my panties, and spread my legs. I brought my slick finger and placed it against my asshole.The picture of Jason's cock pushing into my mom's ass in my head, I slowly pushed my slick finger into my ass. Slowly in enter me. It was weird, not bad at. O"Come on mom. Let me run you a hot bath to clean you up and sooth the pain."I helped her off the couch and walked her to the bathroom. Sitting her on the toilet seat, I ran the water and added some of her favorite bubble bath. Once the tub was full, it suddenly dawned on me that mom might need some help getting in but obviously I hadn't thought that far ahead. Mom had to undress to get in and I hadn't ever seen mom in a state of undress before. I think she sensed my sudden awkwardness as she. There were no more cullings after that, but there was the selection and then the big decision. Would you become a Skilled Worker, or would you be implanted?About half of the class had no real choice. They were destined to become Skilled Workers. But the other half of the class– the true amount varied from year to year– about half of the class was invited to become implanted.For the chosen ones, after graduation was a one-year period of self-examination. The government granted each selected. I had seen her breasts many a number if times but not fully, they were a bit saggy but overall she was very hot and what you can call a perfect MILF. She never had sex with anyone other than my father and she is too innocent. We all stay in the same room, so I know that my parents does not have sex.Coming back to the story, it was the third day that mom had gone to the man I was with her, he was Mr.Shekhar, a guy of mid fifties, dark in complexion bald and a pot belly, he had a very bad glance,.