My mother had been a nervous wreck for days after that, and I had been scared for her then, a lot.Finally, not looking up, she said there was one way ...o prove it to her, and I asked what that was. She hesitated a few seconds, then said I could have sex with her, and that might convince her I was telling the truth about liking girls.I wasn’t in the least bit shocked by the idea. I had, after all, had sex with my grandfather for over five years, from age seven to twelve, and at his urging I had. Trisha removed the panties from my feet, and I stepped out wide.Trisha stood and said, "Jesus, she isn't saying a word. This is so exciting. Trisha reached over and toyed with my nipples, pulling the cups off my tits. She leaned in and flicked at my nipples with her tongue while watching for Mom's reaction.Trisha became bolder and sucked hard on my right nipple while groping my left tit. Dad had both hands at work. With one, he fucked me. The other was rubbing vigorously on my clit. My hands. Then he reached down, smacking his open palm hard across her cunt lips. She yelped as the sting tore through her loins. Then she yelped louder as he reached down and pinched both of her nipples hard."AAAHHH!!" You don't respond to gentle coaxing, bitch? Fine. Then we'll do this the HARD way." He retrieved a riding crop with a harsh, resin-coated ribbing on the end. He brought the crop— SMACK—down onto the girl's exposed pussy. "AAAYY!" There followed a loud, continuous cadence of slaps each. ...not caring who heard. "Watch it...I'm cumming!!!" he shouted. Then silence. Then a giggle. "Fuck...what'd you do....I was cumming!!" grunted Rick. "Not yet big boy" purred Catherine. Somehow she had stopped his orgasm. Rick's deep heavy breathing filled the speaker. Then the slurping resumed. Bob could almost picture Catherine's thick spit dribbling down the sides of Rick's shaft as it thrust in and out of her mouth. He stroked himself faster, trying to conjure up a mental image of.