For the next two months every time my dad was on a trip I either slept in mom's bed or she slept in mine. She was doing her absolute best to f**k me to death and I was doing my best to keep her at home doing it. She still went out occasionally so she could drink and dance, which was something she couldn't do with me, and when she came home she was always horny and she wanted me to eat her p***y.
Unfortunately, she had also always been f****d by someone else. I wasn't all that keen on going down on her and licking up someone else's leavings, but she loved it and it was a small price to pay for what I was getting from her. She taught me everything that she liked having done to her and she taught me how to do it well. It might have been incest, but no bolts of lightening were coming down at
