It had to be 7-8 inches big. “You are a stupid man,” I yelled at him as he walked toward me. His hard cock was now hanging out of his pants and he...was red in the face. For a moment I feared for my safety but that is what I wanted. I wanted this man to use me and toss me aside. I wanted him to put all of his passion into hurting me and beating me with his hands and his sex. I wanted to be his dirty filthy whore. He moved over to the bed and shoved me down. I smiled up at him but still tried to. She turned around and faced the stranger.Aaron wondered whose face reddened the most ... Roger's or Robin's.He knew one thing for sure. They recognized each other. Just minutes before Roger had been staring straight into her thong covered crotch and they both knew it. And they both knew it had been an invitation, not an accident.Introductions were made, including the wandering aunt. Turned out he had one like her back in Alabama.He accepted the tea and the lunch which they insisted.Roger tried. You know you can turn headswith the best of them." Oh, really? I can turn heads with the best of them huh? So who are you andwhat have you done with my son?" she chuckled as I could swear her own cheekflushing with a little red of its own that was not there a second ago.I laughed, again nervously, as I said "You are so modest mom. I bet 20 guyswere checking you out at Emerald's last night when you were with dad. I knowthat if I had been there and seen you walk by, I'd have taken a longer. As I walked towards the kitchen at ground floor I saw the light at my parent’s bedroom was on. The door was locked but I don’t know why I tried to peep through the keyhole. I couldn’t see much from there except to realise that my mom and dad were having sex. The teenage hormones kicked in I brought a stool and decided to watch them from ventilator. What I saw changed my life. My parents were without single clothing; my dad was lying on the bed while sucking the big round tits of my mom, while.