Mom’s clit was red and inflamed with lust and poking out from under the little hood, and her pussy lips were large and swollen. I smiled to myself w...hen I noted the irony that Cassie and I were borne from this cunt and (certainly in Cassie’s case) we’d been fucking it for the last couple of years. I was about to taste Mom’s cunt for the first time when I heard Cassie squeal. I looked up to see her sitting on Mom’s face while Mom was tongue fucking her daughter. Mom moaned, groaned and grunted. " Bad memories." he said."I suppose so."Dad and I made due with leftovers. We sat at the kitchen table in uneasy silence."Your mother was diagnosed with cancer when you were twelve. She insisted that we not tell you children. She was a fighter, determined to beat it and see her children married with families of their own. Do you know how they treat cancer Ike? They poison it with drugs and radiation. Poison the body, hoping that the cancer will die before the rest of the body does."He looked. ."fuuuckkk," as she came again.She lay for a moment, a little dazed, her fingers inside herself, barely moving, but feeling the soft spasms of her inner walls, gripping her fingers tightly. Sophie's mind flitted again, to Kim, between her legs, her soft tongue pressed to her clit, two fingers curled deep inside her. Sophie wanted to replicate as best she could that delighful sensation.She lifted her hips to pull her jeans down lower, past caring if anyone wandered past. Her bum was bare against. “Special Edition? We made the cover?” Shock was evident in her naïve face.I wasn’t surprised. They had called me a few times asking for an interview or quotes. I gave my standard response: As long as they marked Fact or Speculation and followed that up, I would let them write what they wanted. Justice was very reputable. “Looks that way.”“Are you the first non-Hero to make the cover?”“I haven’t paid attention. Go ahead and read. We won’t be getting much done today.”“The top three minds.