I let out a scream as I felt like myself burst as my orgasm hit me, my dad was not letting up, I instinctively wrapped my thighs around his head pulli...ng him in as I writhed around on the bed until finally the pleasure subsided.“Wow!” was all I managed between pants, I turned to my mother who at some point had slipped out of her dress, joining us in nudity. She had a hand reached down between her legs furthering own pleasure watching on as I was being shown how things should be done.“Now for the. It was darker brown than the freckles that virtually covered her body everywhere.She had an aroma of lilacs about her. To this day, the smell of lilacs is my favorite of all the floral scents. She talked to me about babies while hers drained her left breast. When she switched, she must have realized it was slightly inappropriate to be sitting naked in front of the six year old boy from across the street. Either that or she noticed my kiddie hard on. At any rate, she shooed me out, telling me. Her gloved hand then parts my labia before she slips the narrow tube into me nice and slow. It feels good for some reason, and I can’t help but Kegel from the sensation. The thought of something this skinny going into me reminds me of when I first pull the worm out by the tail and I saw its proboscis sticking out of me…Eventually, my reddened cervix comes into view, and there is a stream of clear liquid running out of it like syrup.“It looks like some inflammation there… And it is a bit more. "Mom, everything will be fine, even if Helen and I won't be together any more."After that I left both of them standing there, dumbfounded.It seemed that Helen had had some help, as there were two pavilions standing in the back yard and some people walking around. Even two of Mina's friends who also had graduated were there, and as soon as they saw me they blushed and giggled a bit. I smiled back at them, which caused them to blush a bit more. Then I got myself under control. I certainly should.