"Again" dad ordered and once again my hand went across her face. I didn't know why, but I suddenly felt a surge in my body as dad ordered me to do it ...again, only this time to add some dirty talk. I looked over at him and saw that he had taken his cock out and was starting to jerk it off. I looked back at mom and feeling a sense of power, grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and "You fuckin' whore" slapped her several times across both her cheeks. I had become so engrossed in what I was. “You didn’t ring while you were away.” I began, letting the statement lie.Silence. Then, “Was I supposed to?”“No. I just thought you might. I don’t know your parents’ number. You know mine.”Another silence. Then, “Sorry.”“Did you tell them about us?”“No.”“Why not? Ashamed of me?” I was unaccountably annoyed.“No!” she said becoming animated. “It ... It didn’t feel like the right time ... I suppose that’s why I didn’t phone. I always ask if I can use the phone and I always say who I’m ringing.. I found my reaction a little strong, since my programing should have caused my reaction to be 'since it wasn't going to make a difference, why bother'.I clicked off the smart phone still a little confused by it all. Being confused wasn't right either, I should have just run the analysis program, then gone with whatever it said. I was going through some real changes. Someone had made some changes in my main operating system and I wasn't sure I liked that idea. I had been able to modify it. All kinds”Cecilia yelled at me and let her crop hit my thigh just below myballs. I jumped but held my tongue. “Open your mouth” Cecilia told me and I soon felt wet pussy lipson my face. She wiggled her ass around so I was getting covered withcunt juice. Occassionally she would let it ride on my tongue butthen she would shift back to my chin or forehead. My cock was jumpingnow as I received the rough pussy rubdown. “Tell me what you like about cocks”.