How was I going to face my mother? I knew that I had really screwed up this time.I looked at the clock and saw that it was after 9 a.m. I had gone to ...sleep at about 10 last night, so I had been asleep for almost 11 hours and yet I felt I could go back to sleep. I forced myself to get up and take a shower. When I was dressed I reluctantly went downstairs to face my mother. I knew I had to do it sooner or later. I had formulated this big apology, all about how I had drank too much wine, and how I. I alwayswondered if Fran's dominance in our relationship was apparent to everyoneelse. I sort of knew that it must be, but people very rarely mentionedit."Ok, ok," my wife said, after they stopped giggling, "let's do thisthen." As she said this, she cleared the coffee table and sat on one sideof it, motioning Sara to sit on the other."I think we should make this more interesting," Sara said as she sat,"the winner gets to make the loser do a forfeit." A grin appeared onFran's face,"Good idea,". After all, even I realized chess was not really such a simple game.For lack of a better term, my father was easy for me to manipulate. I was doing it now, shamelessly.“Father you know I have other interests, now.” Then I added, “Father I needed the time. I had to get away, I was in too much pain. Surely you can understand that.”Apparently not. “Son, you can’t escape your duties. How your grandfather put up with it, I don’t know, but he is dead now it’s time you returned to your. She was getting mad and behaving as a fish without water.I continued my rhythm of sucking and inserted middle finger of right hand in her cunt. Now sucking and fingering rhythm was enough to make any female crazy and ejaculate her entire juice. She was also a female and oozed out her juice which I swallowed every single drop. What a taste it was. Now I came over her and sat on her stomach while my cock was at her breast and started fucking her breasts. She was touching her tongue at its top.