Who knew what wicked depravity the three of them would visit upon each other before their illicit game of forbidden love would end. Or would it ever e...d?Gently kissing his sweat covered forehead, she felt his little worm of a cock slowly retreating down the sopping channel of her cunt. Never had she experienced orgasms as intense as the two from which she had just recovered."Mother... " He whispered as his spent cock slipped out of her.Suddenly, she felt his body shudder as if he had been. Couldn't we use some contraception, or is itagainst your convictions?"Guis reached to a datapad on the table. "Your fertility is currentlyturned off, but you can control it with this."I took the datapad. The app on the screen had numerous options: dates,cycles, ova counts."I wonder how high this goes." I drew the biggest slider to maximum.Apparently that was 99 ova."Hey!" Guis took the datapad from my hand. He pulled the slider back tozero, and just to be sure, rescinded all recent inputs. "The. With half of the penalty paid, Chris braced himself. "Now for the double. Too bad it wasn't a field goal." The phone rang. "Oh, looks like you get a halftime," she said as she picked it up. "Hello...Oh hi...nothing, just settling up a bet...one sec mom." Deb patted Chris' red ass while grinning and motioned for him to stand up, "I'll just be a minute." Chris stretched his back, and turned away from Deb. He shuffled toward the bedroom door and pulled up his boxers. He walked without bending his. "Do you likeFrench Toast too?" It is the best breakfast ever," Bobby said. "I wish we could have itevery day, but Rachael says we don't have time on school days." I hear you were at a farm yesterday. How did that go?" Geoff asked, andthat set Bobby off on a long description of everything he had seen.Rachael finished cooking as Maria stared at her boss and her soninteracting. She was jolted into action when Rachael asked if she wouldset the table.The four sat down, with Bobby wearing a towel.