I was in jail for months.” I replied “It’s okay mom. You aren’t drinking or using drugs. I understand how you feel. It’s no big deal.” She... then looked up at me with teary eyes and gave me a small smile. It was then I noticed the unmistakable sight of cum on my mother’s chin. I wasn’t sure how to respond. She was inches from my face and looking to me for acceptance but… really? I barged in on her before she got it completely cleaned off apparently. Instead of sugar coating it, I just looked her. I couldn’t take it anymore. I began to yell “FUCK ME DAD!! PUT YOUR DICK INSIDE OF ME!!! NOWWWWW!” My father shook when I started to scream, and I guess I broke him down again because he crawled over my body and positioned his DICK right in the same spot he had pulled his finger from. He was just about to push it in, but he asked me again, as if my mind would change. “You sure about this Beth?” I nodded my head and buried my face into his shoulder and wrapped my legs around his waist. With that. “Yeah”, he said, “When can I see it?” “When do you want to see it?” I replied, hoping it would make him forgive me for anything if I let him see it. “Tonight”, he said, sounding dead serious. “Okay…” I said, not knowing what to say next. “Can I talk to your sister about it though, I mean, I don’t know if she’d be okay with it or…” “She will be”, he said, “I know she will be”. “How do you know that?” I asked, “Has she said she’d be okay with it?” “Yep”, he replied. “So she said that over. We have to go for HIV and Hepatitis screening yearly, because of the clientele we work with. "I'm clean", I tell him rather breathlessly. "So am I", he says, "but what about. . ." I laugh as he realizes that he thinks I might get pregnant. "It's okay, I could never have kids." He smiles and kisses me deeply, and pushes me back on to the bed. I lay there on my back and he begins to kiss me all over, my face, neck and chest, paying rather close attention to my small, but firm breasts. He.