My dad was happy but my mom wasn’t. my dads 3 inch cock wasn’t sufficient. After that they slept and I masturbated. The next day morning my dad le...t and I could see the lust my sex in moms eyes. It was Tuesday so we just went and did swimming and came back. My mom then went to change. It was an off day so I would be staying home. My mom came out wearing a yellow top without her bra. Her tits seemed to fall off her breast. She went to make breakfast .she saw me staring at her and shyly. “Now I’m going to call 911 and report a drug overdose. They will run a test battery for the drug. When they get a match, I’m going to lodge a complaint.”“Now don’t either of you get itchy,” Deacon said. “You could try to convince us the girls are in no danger.”“They just need a couple of hours sleep and they will be fine,” the manager said.“Get the fuck out of here and we will stay here and monitor her condition. If she get worse it’s the cops and sirens. You do understand don’t you?” I. ”“Making you happy?”“Yes.” Then Wendy filled me in about what had been going on, and Tommy's special meaning for 'happy'.“You little devil, Tommy. There's no need for you to cry. As long as you don't tell anyone about what we do here no one will be any the worse off.”Later, when Ellie and Greg turned up Mary told them about how Tommy had made Wendy 'happy'.“Wow! Tommy! Do you think that you could make me happy too?” Ellie asked.“Mummy? Will I get into trouble if I try to make Ellie happy?”“No. I opened the bag onto my bed, allowing Kathleen to sift through the possibilities. She gravitated toward the black, 12-inch, strap-on, squirting she-cock, saying it was the most wonderful dildo she had ever seen.I explained the squirting feature, how the balls held six ounces of warm faux semen, how the vacuum bulb worked, and she gasped. She took the shaft into both hands and brought it to her mouth, taking the mushroom head between her lips, kissing it and sucking on it. She said is was very.