He laughs when I jump and I look up into his eyes. I dont know, whatever comes to mind, I answer. So school, drugs, and Tyler come to mind? he asks. C...onfused, I prop myself up on my elbows. Thats what I wrote? I ask, bewildered by what he just said. Girl, youre not the first to give me those feelings, and there is this fifth sense called touch that Ive learned to use well, he half jokes. I look down at the blankets, surprised by what Id traced. Whos Tyler? he asks. My brother, I reply. He fucks. The fact that I was watching them, mom confided, had driven dad crazy with lust. Now awake, laying naked next to my mother as she told me all this, I became wet knowing dad had wanted me for so long. Under the sheets, unaware to mom, my nipples were hardening. Thinking that my mother had assisted my father in having sex with me, fucking me. Her telling me this story only made me horny all over again. Wanting my father again. And wait, wanting my mother again! I'd never before considered myself. "He doesn't love me."I was pretty sure Charlie could hear us. He was probably straining his ears to make out what we were saying. I knew he wasn't asleep. How could he be?" Sure he does," I said, stroking her back, feeling her breasts press against my bare chest."He wanted a younger wife, someone he could show off at dinner parties. I could count the times we've had sex on one hand. Am I that bad in bed?"She was talking about her new husband, not Charlie as I first thought. "You're not bad in. She looked pleadingly across at David but saw that he was excited by watching her being whipped and gave up all hope of mercy from this, as she thought of him, nasty little boy.The whipping continued slowly, with an appreciable time lapse between each stroke and David found his anticipation growing as he waited for each blow to fall and Davina to cry out. He also noticed that his rod stiffened at each blow and after all six had been delivered it was iron hard.He moved quickly over to the bench,.