A minute or two went by, my cock being sucked expertly by her competent mouth, drawing me closer to shooting my wad down her throat. “Gonna cum soon...” I mumbled in-between ragged breaths. She slipped me out of her mouth with a pop and stood up, turning around and bending over in almost one move. “Fuck me… quick.” she breathed as she rested her hands on the toilet seat. I rubbed her slit tentatively with my left hand while smearing a drop of pre-cum over my purple head. As I moved a single step. “This is all natural babe. I guess I’m still hungry even after that sweet fuck you gave me last night,” replied Dad.There was a flush in my cheeks as I digested what I had just heard Dad say. But nothing could prepare me for what my mother said next.“Mmmm, last night sure was great, Bobby, but I think it has more to do with having some young pussy under the same roof tonight. Am I right?”Hearing my own mother referring to my wife as “young pussy” was a real shocker. Never before had I heard her. Sanders was his name.We got off on South Tacoma Way and 97th street. His words, do you suck dick. I said take it out and see. Sanders pulled by the this car wash and took that precious dick out. Any time I look at a dick I call it precious...I stroked it like a good bitch, then I went down on him in the car like a good bitch. I licked the head all around, then up and down his dick. As I am sucking his dick, he tells me to pull my pants down so he could finger my ass. Sanders says he knows a. 'Sports in history. A chronicle of 4000 years'. Yeah right. Who cares.'How the forefathers came to power'. That book looks like the forefathers themselves wrote it. Maybe my school will use it to teach it. After all, every material there must have been from the 18th century.'The genealogy of the Miller family'. There we go. Finally something interesting. The book is wrapped in cloth, looking almost plain boring. But my curiosity gets the better of me and I start reading.'For centuries, the.