Perhaps she had even been in this exact position on this very bed. XXX Her eyes were closed in ecstasy, and while one hand massaged a tit – surprisingly perky for a mother of three in her mid-forties – the other rested on the head of my dad. Both of my parents were sharing a sexual fantasy of fucking me, their own daughter. “I think dad has the right idea,” my brother whispered into my ear, and he yanked down my underwear, exposing my engorged, slippery-wet labia to the open air of the corridor. The shift in weight overbalanced us, and we rolled over so I was on top, staring straight into the vagina from which I had once emerged.
