It was great to just be able to go out and drive on my own as I still lived with my parents. It was like a new freedom, my parents didn't mind me bein...g out all night as trusted me as a sensible guy.One night I was driving around and found myself near my boss's area, it was about 8pm and thought I would drop her a text asking what she was up to. To my horror a few seconds after sending the text my phone started ringing. I answered nervously to my boss who put me at ease by asking me what I was. When the sun was only a half a sphere, the water reflected its mirror image. I felt my brother's arm circle my waist and pull me to his side.As the sun made its final decent, I sighed and rested my head on Eddie's shoulder. My mom was right next to my brother and me, her arm around my dad. I saw her glance at Eddie and me out of the corner on my eye, and then smile.At that moment, I didn't care if my parents saw us or not. I felt so complete at Eddie's side and my heart was full. There was no. She cried a little bit and I told her that I loved her but I was like dad I wanted my whore available at all times. After that day except to people on the street I don't think I ever called her Dina again it was always whore. We went back in the house and dad had mom bent over the kitchen table plowing her asshole and when whore saw that she got more tears in her eyes, I suppose she knew what was coming and she was right. I led her over to the table and bent her over and used some olive oil and. She was still dressed just as she had been downstairs, except she'd taken her shoes off. A navy shirt displayed her breasts in the bathroom light, and a short denim skirt topped her firm legs, encased in black tights.She walked up to me, and without saying anything pulled the blanket from my body, uncovering my still-hard cock. I didn't know what to do, and tried half-heartedly to cover it again. She held the blanket until I gave in and let it fall.She might have been silent, but the look in.