They have no idea the things I did with their father.”“You worshiped his cock. You were his whore, weren't you?”Mother nodded her head.“And yo...u miss it. You miss being a man's object. To just be used by him.”She whimpered. “So much. He... He...” Her words choked off. “I miss him.”“Then strip, slut,” he growled. “Take off the rest of my clothes then yours.”“Yes,” she moaned and then attacked his shoes.I pumped my fingers in my twin sister's asshole again. We watched as she pulled off his shoes. They both smiled at me as I walked in carrying the tray, their eyes automatically dropping in unison to my semi-hard cock on view beneath peeking out between the edges of the robe. I made a point at looking at the four breasts on display noting the scratch marks covering my mother’s right one. I wondered if it had been herself or Janey responsible for them. “So, Kevin, are we going to tell Mel that our mom is also a pervert?” I grinned back at her as I placed the tray on my mother’s desk. I took out the small charm with my monogram on it and attached it to the small ring in her taint. “There, now you are tagged as mine, Sweetie.” I got a hand mirror and let her examine her new bauble. “Oh, thank you, Daddy, I love it. So that’s what that one was for, I was wondering.” “Yes, baby. And now it’s time to see what one of the uses of the other rings is. Get up and assume.” Stephie got up and assumed her standing position, hands behind her head, and her feet at shoulder distance.. " In the dark of the television screen, a man's image appears. He is tall, lean as you are. He stares back at you."Verso," the television man says. He sounds happy, breathless. Moaning, your brain tells you. The television man's hands are on his - penis, your brain calls it - penis. It is hard. You find that your's is, too. You wrap one of your hands around your penis, and it grows long and hard. Seduction."Seduction," the voice says. "When Man releases himself," the man on the screen moans out.