Eventually the call came, and composing myself into the reformed young lady they wanted to see I walked in. Scanning the room I expected to see my Mot...er sitting there, looking hopefully at me. The little mouse of a woman who would be pleading with me to be a good girl and follow her rules. Yeah, like she’d ever be able to tell me what to do again. That had stopped years ago.Instead, seated in the visitor’s chair was a man I sort of recognised. I’m sure I’d seen him somewhere before but. In fact this was my only sex life until Donny right before I turned eighteen, except for my spying on my parents. I did try to watch my parents as often as I could because I was so fascinated with sex. My mom is a natural redhead with big boobs, and my father is dark-haired with a dick that I found a little frightening because of its size, and they went at it regular as bunnies almost every night, and they were pretty uninhibited, too, so my education was pretty thorough even if it was based. We ordered pizza to be delivered. When it arrived and was paid for, Dad opened a bottle of wine and poured four glasses. The meal was good and our talking was enjoyable. It was fun to watch Mom and Dad flirt all afternoon and into the evening.Suddenly, Mom looked at Dad. He gave a big, false yawn. "I think all the extra sun has made me tired. Let's go to bed, Lois."She smiled, "Sounds good to me, Charles." They got up. Both hugged Britt and Mom hugged me. As they left the kitchen, Mom said,. Kayla was stroking my dick in time with her pumping in and out of my ass. I could feel my balls beginning to tighten already for an impending ejaculation. I couldn’t believe I was getting ready to cum again already, of course I couldn’t believe I got hard again that fast either. I guess Kayla could sense my orgasm coming on as my dick throbbed in her hand. She squeezed the base of my dick hard, trying to hold back my cum, “you can’t come again already Eric.” She yelled at me as her sister was.