It took me a moment to fullycomprehend what had happened as I slowly woke up. But when I did I sawthat I had laid down on my bed with my legs propped ...up on the headboard,and remembered I did that while I was masturbating.Daddy's cum had trickled down from my feet and toes, and along theinsides of both of my legs and pooled in the crack of my pussy while Iwas out cold. I could see the wet streaks it left as it ran past myankles, down my calves, past my knees, down the sides of my thighs andthen. She giggled at first then said, ``ok,`` before reaching into her nightstand to grab a fairly large and new looking bottle of lube. She straddled Klintuck and I watched as his massive cock slowly disappeared into her anal region. Mom started to ride him, slowly at first but getting faster and faster, moaning just as loudly and long as she had been just a few minutes before and bucking her hips like a mad horse. I figured I had peeped enough and quietly made my way down the stairs. I wanted to. "I'll be right there,Momma!" he called.Hastily, he spread the collection of his pulp magazines and comic booksover the cache of his secret collection of--well, of his treasures--whichhe kept in his dresser drawer, ensuring that all was hidden again by thelurid covers of the action-adventure periodicals that his Uncle Carloshad sent to him from Mexico: Guns of the Gringo, Alamo Adventurers,Mexacali Massacre, and Terror in Tijuana.His uncle didn't want his nephew to forget his Mexican heritage.. Her eyes stared at the words on the screen trying to make sense of them."You're funny" she typed."Why?" he replied."Because you spanked and fucked me good last night. I can still feel your cock in my mouth" It wasn't me" Bigwood replied. "I got an IM from you this morning that you had to cancel, something about your son not having class that night."Mike's mom stuttered in disbelief. Shocked, she quickly signed off and went into the living room and poured herself a drink."If not Bigwood, then.