She would lay back and toy with her pussy as we engaged in kissing and cock sucking, cunnilingus and rimming, here another forbidden layer of pleasure... was allowed, can a boy of eight get an erection, you bet he can, and I learned how to suck on his, like a sweet carrot fresh from the garden, and he did similar between my girlish legs as mother pleasured herself with the youthful delights unfolding in her bathwater, only pausing to swallow the nectar, I spent hard enticing from his. Her voice filled me with — with love and warmth and an incredible sense of power. I felt like — like I could do anything I wanted. I just had to tell them to leave and — and I knew that they would.”She directed her tone to the young ones.“Don’t be afraid. I just needed them to go, and someone — someone important helped us.”Bri turned back to me looking thoughtful and just a little bit worried.“I don’t suppose you know how to sail a ship?”I frowned. “Of course not — when would I have learnt. I rode him, and had one hell of a time doing it. I had no idea how much I missed sex, until he first put his cock in my pussy," Mandy told me.As she was finishing that sentence, she got hit with cum, coming from two different cocks. Both guys let out some giant moans, and crashed onto their mom."You know what they say, 'Incest sex is like a drug.', and drugs take it out of you. We had sex many times that night, and both of us wanted it to continue. That first night, we didn't use protection.. Sure, the first three synoptics tell a similar story, but it’s not the same. And the Gospel According to John is a very different thing altogether.”“And none of this bothers you?” she asked.“Not in the way you mean. What bothers me is not knowing for sure. If you’re asking about death and the afterlife, well, if God doesn’t exist, it doesn’t matter and all that matters is how I’ve lived my life and affected other people and how I’ve changed the world. If God does exist, all of that still.