“It was only a few minutes.”“We can talk about it after Friday,” said Zann, “we’ll know if they’re going to use it or what.”“Alright...” I was glad to put it off. “But look, all of you, you can’t go talking about this, being in panties and so on, alright? I’ll be in really serious trouble if you do and so will my wife.” There was a general nodding.“Alright. Here’s your tee Dad,” Saffie grinned, passing me one. They must have done a batch.“Thanks,” I took it and pre-empted any teen embarrassment. ”“Yes, yes, yes!” I shuddered, his tongue diving deep into my snatch, stirring through my folds. I was on fire from watching my son fuck my slut-daughter and then from sucking his dick clean of her ass. My orgasm swelled so fast. “Getting your dick clean to fuck pussy.”“Your pussy,” he growled. “That's why you did it.”I shuddered, biting my lip. I wasn't a slut. I wasn't. “Just being a good mother.”“And I'm being a good son.” He sucked on my clit. Hard.My orgasm exploded through me. My pleasure. You were having a nightmare. It’s ok.’ My eyes widened in terror as he reached out to touch me. All I could think about was how only moments ago those fingernails looked like long, sharp black claws. I wanted to cry but I couldn’t there was no strength left in me. ‘Please don’t…No…Please don’t…’ He recoiled from me and there was so much hurt in Josh’s eyes as I said that. I wanted to get as far away from him as I could. I tried breaking free from the demon that was holding me but it was no. ++++Chapter 3 "A comedy of Errors"++++Susan watched the garage door open with a happy smile. Lunch had beengreat! The new French restaurant in the old market had been every bit asgood as the reviews had said. Then Tom hadn't complained once when she'ddragged him to several shops. In fact he had offered her a couple of goodsuggestions on outfits and gave actual opinions on the things she'd triedon! Susan wasn't sure what had gotten into Tom! First, the imaginativelove making from last.