In a way...

Monica was caught like a deer in headlights. She couldn’t move or speak to her naked son even though every instinct was telling her to run or yell or scream.

She didn’t need to move. Damien moved.

Damien stepped forward through the open door and his fingers found hers, still in her panties - soaked in her own juices.

Damien smirked at her. “Mmm.. you dirty whore of a mother. You liked watching your daughter get fucked by her brother didn’t you? No need to speak. Your wet pussy has already answered.”

Damien pushes her fingers away and his own fingers found purchase inside his mother’s tight cunt.

“So wet and tight. I’m going to enjoy breaking it in.”

Damien took his mother’s ass in his big hand and pushed her into the room and toward the bed.

“Wha..what are you doing? We can’t do this! This is wrong!”

“No.. what’s wrong is no one has taken charge of this tight cunt in years. As hot of a whore as you are, all of your holes should be gaping and filled with cum on a daily basis.”

Damien put his fingers back into her pussy and his thumb prodded his mother’s asshole.

“Tell me I’m wrong mother. Tell me you don’t want to feel every inch of me in all of your slutty whore holes. Tell me you don’t want it, and I’ll stop. I’ll go back to fucking Victoria, and you can go back to bed. Alone.”

Monica bolstered her willpower. She couldn’t fuck her son, even though her body wanted to be taken again and again.

“Answer me whore. Tell me you don’t want to get fucked or drop onto your knees and suck the taste of your daughter’s pussy and ass off of my dick. You wouldn’t want it to be dirty the first time it used your pussy would you?”

Monica looked at Victoria who had moved from being ass fucked and was now sitting down, legs spread, fingering her beautiful cunt. Monica had to admit that both of her children were very attractive.

Monica opened her mouth to tell her son that this was wrong, that incest was wrong, and that he wasn’t allowed to fuck his sister anymore.

She opened her mouth and nothing came out. With a gentle push on her shoulders, Monica dropped to her knees and took her son’s lengthy manhood into her mouth. She could taste Victoria on him. Her sweat, her pussy juices, and even the heady taste of her asshole were all like a fine wine to Monica as she sucked his cock like a good whore.