I wanted to be supportive of him, but I'd had enough. The 5-minute "Christian" prayer at the beginning got under my skin. The keynote speaker who de...ivered his message of "fuck the poor, fuck the different, fuck the masses" using code words and double talk nearly made me explode. And watching the women as they nodded in agreement to plans to rob them of their reproductive rights was just about enough to make me shit my panties.Through it all, I kept smiling at these hypocrites. And I kept. “Hey sweet pea, what’s up?” I greeted her.“Nothing much, what are you doing?”“The boys are going to watch the game this...”“Boys?” She interrupted. “Who do you have over?”“The bunny.”“THE bunny? The bunny with the batteries in backwards, just keeps cumming and cumming?”I laughed, I once described Gary’s capabilities and since then she has always made fun of the well known battery advert and nick-named him “the bunny”.“The bunny.”“I’m coming over.” With that she hung up.20 minutes later the door. From that day onwards, this became normal. Men would come into our house and fuck mom as much as they wanted and dad and bhaiya never returned.**End of Nisha’s description**“What happened to dad and Harsh (my brother)?”, I asked.“Once I grew up, mom told me the truth. Dad had affair with many women. He was fucking Mukesh and Suresh uncles’ wives and was actually the real father of their kids. Mukesh and Suresh uncles never had a child with their wives. Their kids were actually dad’s”.“Dad also. I stopped rocking, Robby looked at me in pain, and I said, you can't cum yet, not until mommy is ready. I started rocking again his cock felt so good, I leaned over and bit Robby's ear, he yelped, but I got him thinking about something else while I continued to fuck him, building the heat in my pussy and moving quickly toward a big orgasm. I don't know if it just fucking, just fucking my son or doing it outside in public that had me so excited.Within a few minutes I was close, I start moving.