The very idea of making love to my mother took me to the edge in no time and I blasted my cum into the condom.Wow, so nice, cum did not spill out, bed... was not spoiled and I was so joyous. I kept on pumping in and out of my bed slit thinking about my Amma and in no time I was hard again and I was hooked.Well, although I derived unbelievable pleasure by fantasizing about my mother, I was feeling little guilty. But always desire overcame the guilt feeling and I started ending my mental fuck. I heard a knock on the back sliding door. It was her younger sister Miley.She was good looking for her age. Nice budding breasts, she was probably a B cup, following in the steps of her sister. Nice cute face, slim figure and beautiful heart shaped ass. It was almost unbearable. “Fuck!” I thought “now the whole days shot.” I walked over and unlocked it so that she could get in. “Thanks mike,” she said with a hint of humor in her voice. She looked down and started to giggle. O fuck i completely. A moment later, he felt something inside his head. It was as if part of his psyche had become like clay, and was being molded. Her eyes dominated everything that he saw. As a matter of fact, her eyes were all that he now saw. A small place in his mind was now empty, his own thoughts pushed aside from that area. Then there was something there.She was there. He could feel her soft and warm mind inside his skull. It was not as if he were being invaded, though, and a part of him felt ashamed to. Walking over to her, he set the tray down on the table, and said, "Eat up, before it gets cold."Autumn moved over to the table and sat down looking at the food, and asked, "Was that magic?"She took the syrup, covered the pancakes, and picked up her fork.Ted chuckled at her words, and said, "No it's a machine called a replicator. Have you ever seen Star Trek?"Autumn thought for a second as she ate the pancakes, and said, "Yes, I have. These are good." Well, in Star Trek they have replicators.