Jeff had heard what his father had said to his sister. Why had he not told her to get dressed? Why had he not gone back to work. He desired answers. He had looked through a number of windows and could not locate his father or sister. His final stop was at his sister’s room where he was able to peek through the side of one of the closed blinds. His heart skipped and his breathing faltered when he saw the two on the bed. His mind reeled back to the time he saw his mother and father fucking.
One might think he would be unsettled or mad… seeing his father getting his pussy… but he was not. He did not know the history so he could only theorize that his father and sister had been having intercourse all along, or, that his dad, having caught them, wanted his share. He remembered his sister’s distraught words concerning his departure for school in a couple of weeks. He knew now what she was going to do, which caused him to dismiss his first assumption that father and daughter had been fucking all along.
Cocking his head, arching his shoulders, he decided things were, as they were, and he would wait for his sister’s explanation.
Walking back down the driveway, his mine sorted through; me and sis, sis and dad, dad and mom, mom and sis… no way! Mom and… me? Me and mom… Ummm.
Remembering, Jeff turned and ran back up the driveway to the back of the house and his sister’s window. A few seconds for his eyes to focus and he was rewarded, arriving just in time to see his sister’s orgasm, her ass lifting high, her moan discernible through the double-pained window. His mother had not been so energetic. He turned, not wishing to wait for his father’s ejaculation, and left. He decided on a movie.
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