"Now, do you want us to leave you, too?"My mother was crying. "I just want what's best for my children. They have rejected me."I stood beside Karen ho...ding her hand. "No, Mother. We have rejected a life without values, a life without relatives, and a life of plastic people. You have sent your daughters away because they won't kowtow to your plans. Karen offered for us to leave 'if that's what you want.' No one rejects you but they do reject the plastic life you want for them. I did it so long. Neither of them knew what to say to each other so there was just awkward silence. Chris was just about to say something to his mother when Kay came bounding through the door.Kay asked Chris how his therapy went and he told her just fine.Kay and Carolyn helped Chris back into bed and after Carolyn was sure Chris was comfortable, she told him she had some errands to run and she would see him later.Kay sat down beside Chris and they started idly chatting when she slowly reached over and started. Mom gently moved slightly, allowing my cock to slid between her thighs and brush passed her lips as she let out a little whimper. I could feel her hairy bush sticking in to my delicate cock end.I kept still as she adjusted herself and then started to grind very slowly against my hard cock, she surly know what she was doing to me now. “Are you awake?” she whisperedI didn’t reply, I could feel the heat from her pussy on my cock as her movements picked up the speed.Any thoughts of keeping it. I gathered my courage and voice trembling said it must get lonely being alone. I inched closer to him on the couch. We sat silently and stared at the tv as I slowly began to lean against him. He didn’t move away.After what seemed like hours, I moved my shaking hand over onto his thigh. He didn’t move away. I leaned against hard and sighed, I slowly moved my hand back and forth, gently caressing his leg and moved toward his crotch once more. He didn’t move away. I slowly undid his pants, we were.