So imagine my relief when I learnt that father was out of home and will be returning only after fifteen days. Good riddance, I thought. As soon as mot...her told me this, I grabbed her started hungrily sucking her mouth right there. She responded with equal passion. “I have been needing and having more sex ever since I returned from Mumbai Adi. But only with your father. He is not as horny as I am, but yes, I do make sure that I get my quota of sex from him. How have you been doing? Any girl. I withdrew, until only my head was inside her, letting her rest a moment. My cock and balls was soaked with pussy juicy, and as I pulled the head out, clear liquid leaked out of her cunt. She was a squinter (As I think about it, she might’ve actually peed a little instead). My cock was still hard, and I was still wanting to fuck. I placed both my hands on her hips, and lifted her ass off the bed. Once her cunt was level with my dick, I slide it in. She was so fucking wet, it went in easily,. She has accepted him as her intimate lover and completely allowing him access to her body as he wishes. That was what I was looking for. I also wanted to see the reaction that might be showing on my naked husband. And when he stood and bent over to kiss her on the forehead, I saw my answer. And so did Mom. He was hard and standing out. She took hold of it and raised her head and kissed the head, took it into her mouth, sucked briefly, and kissed it again. Complete acceptance of our new. My brother is Derek and he’s seventeen. Actually, I’m almost two years older because he just turned seventeen a couple of months ago, and I’ll be nineteen in less than two months. I was nine and Derek eight when our father was killed in a car crash. They said he was drunk, and I can believe it. He was drunk a lot of times. He didn’t have any insurance, and we’d never had much money anyway, so we were in kind of a tight place. In the following years we lived in a lot of rundown motel rooms..