No sooner had that thought run through my mind than one-eyed Jack was standing stiff once again at full attention. I stared at my prick and shook my h...ad in total dismay. “Mom?” I called in obvious distress.“What is it, dear?” Mom said when she finally came to my door.“Mom, could we…you know…” I pointed at my erection as if that would explain all. I honestly thought I was about to cry.“Were you thinking about thwarting Master’s will again?” Mom said.“I guess I must have,” I admitted, “but it’s. So I slowly stripped down to my tighty whities. and was stalling, He was still standing by the fire warming up and acting like not to watch me. So finally I took off my underware, my cock sprang straight up. I was like trying to cover it up. I was like my dad wasnt hard, but I was, what the fuck, Dad looked at me and said , son its cool. dont worry about it, at your age your always got a hard on. I was like yea, 24-7 it seemed, but didnt make it easier now. So I started washing up and cleaning. She hasn't said anything to support the allegation shemade earlier, but I know she'll bring the subject up before many moreminutes have gone by.When she does...She's not my mother.'Interesting times' indeed.I take off my jacket and hang it on the back of the door. When I turnround, I see Trisha holding her middle. Her face is radiant."It's kicking," she smiles. "Come on, quickly!"Unsure of the etiquette in these situations, I walk towards her andtentatively extend my hand. She places it on her. The picture showed three men fucking a woman. The woman was sitting on one cock while a second was in her ass. The woman was leaning forward sucking the cock of the third man. The next comment from Betty shocked me."I remember doing that in college!" Betty said as she continued to pinch and pull on her nipple."I loved gangbangs!" She added.My left hand moved up to Betty's right breast and I followed her lead in pinching and pulling on her nipple and she moaned. Betty's right hand came off the.