What's next?
Memory
You remember, somewhere in your mind, a question your girlfriend asked you.
"Would you rather fuck your mother or be fucked by your father?" she asked. You raised an eyebrow and were thinking of not answering, when she preempted you with "If it were me and I had to, I would let mom mistake me for dad and try to go down on me... or try to trick dad into thinking I was my brother..."
"Uhm, honestly...," you but your lip. "I'd wanna fuck my father. I wanna lay him down and just fuck his ass."
"That's not the rules," she said. "You have to be fucked by him, or fuck your mom."
"Oh."
"Well, I guess I could change it a bit," she said. "Would you wanna be fucked by your father or your mother with a real cock?"
"Could I suck mom and get fucked by dad," you said, tentatively.
"You kinky bitch, I knew you were strange," she said, and then kissed you.
The memory faded away.
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