As I got halfway down the stairs I heard some low talking and it was my mom and dad. They were talking rather low and of course this got my attention ...and I stopped to listen what they were talking about.The words SEX and Josh caught my attention. Josh was my younger brother's name. He is three years younger then me. I slowly worked my way further down the stairs and made sure not to make a sound doing it.I heard my dad tell my mom Josh would never be able to have kids and after the operation he. She moaned as he bit playfully and her erect nipple causing it to point higher to the sky. He moved back and forth between the two large mounds trying to keep both nipples rock hard. While he continued to tease her breasts his moved down towards her shaven pussy and found that pink pearl. He continued to feast on her breasts and massaged her clit. Her juices began to flow out and cover his fingers. He lifted up her legs and went straight to work. He dug his face so deep into her honey pot you. ” That made Dad smile a bit. I figured that was some achievement because mostly he was scowling.“You’ve never even made us feel creepy like some girls’ fathers do. Dad! You broke the circle. If it hasn’t happened by now, it isn’t going to happen. You don’t have to worry any longer. You aren’t one of the monsters.”I stepped up to Dad and wrapped my arms around him, hugging him tightly. Then I let him go and stepped back before he could get nervous.It was a waste because he was nervous anyway.“It. It covered very little.I couldn’t believe that this was my conservative mother wearing miniskirts, short tight dresses, and low cut tube tops. To say I enjoyed the fashion show would be an understatement. I was forced to cover my crotch with a pillow or risk revealing my throbbing erection.Later that night I snuck upstairs to spy on my mother as usual. I was peeking through the door as she sat at her vanity doing her nightly ritual when I saw her look directly at me. I quickly backed up into.