There are protocols for answering the question that have to be followed.”“I’m sure there are. Can we dispense with the procedural BS, please?”...he sighed, “Yes, Steve, it’s entirely possible that you could be suffering from bipolar disorder. And it’s possible that it’s hereditary.”“How long have you known?”“I haven’t. Honestly, until Ed did his own research and then talked to me, I hadn’t thought about it. Contrary to popular belief, psychologists and psychiatrists don’t go around evaluating. What can I do to convince you I'm telling the truth?"Mark narrowed his eyes and looked at his sister speculatively. "Well, there is one thing. No, never mind; you wouldn't do it." I will, I swear," Lynn pleaded. "Just tell me what it is and I'll do it." Well, if you really sucked off our old man, you wouldn't have a problem taking off your sweat shirt off and holding your hand over your heart as you tell the story." You perv! You know I don't have a bra on under this. You were standing right. I decided to just let it happen. Don wasn't so much jacking me off as he was squeezing my dick one finger at a time, First the little finger, then ring finger, middle, then index finger, and then start the sequence over again. I have to say that although it was a strange method, it felt great. My cock was feeling something it had never felt, and it felt good. At one point he got his mouth right down to the head of my dick and just breathed heavily on it. I felt the moisture and the heat of his. I had both of her large tits in my hands massaging them firmly, just the way she liked it. When I saw she was ready to cum I released her tits and used both hands to spank her bottom. Spank spank spank causing her to orgasm wetting my cock and groin with her juices.I hadn't cum yet. " Suck me off Mother. Suck your son's hard cock. Lick your cunt juice off of me." Without hesitation my horny mother put her face into my pubic area licking and sucking all of her juices from me. Finally her mouth.