. "Yes you fucker. Yes yes yes. Aaaaaaaaggghhhhhhh. Yes yes. Oh fuck. Oh fuck". I lapped up the juices from her slot and brought my fingers up to her ...mouth. "Mmmm you taste so good baby" I said, forcing her to lick her own come lovingly off my fingers. Then I pushed her further up the bed and lay on top of her, puckering her flushed face. We both knew what I was going to do. I pointed my cockhead at her sloppy entrance, ready to go for the old missionary position. As she spread her legs again,. Aaa ahhhh.. I loved that.Then he started sucking my boobs. Ohh want it again that feeling..Lovely..Then he turned me again after enjoying my boobs and then he pressed his cock to my ass. The juice of his cock comes to my ass.He then again grabbed my boobs and pressing it hard and during I was enjoying myself by moving my cock up and down. And then I whispered that I am going to unload. He turns me and put his hand on the cock and take all my juice onto his hand. I was feeling relaxed. He then. Do you blame me?" Well, no of course I don't blame you but...wow..." I was still stunned. I had so many questions but so few seemed appropriate. My shock had made me numb to the fact that I was openly discussing my mother's sex life in very specific detail. She told me about how she had often felt the desire and how she wished she had someone she could be intimate with but quelled it, such was her devotion to Dad. My alarm heightened when I looked down and saw that somehow her hand had. I wanted to be her. Max made to protest but she shook her head. Not like that. I wanted to be in her position. I wanted to get fucked by you every single night, feel your body pushing down on mine. It was all I ever dreamed of. He was too far gone to even acknowledge hearing her use the f-word for the first time. Her confession spawned something deep inside him and his throbbing erection fought for release. It was all a fantasy though, Eva continued, like the words had been repressed inside.