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My mom left with both Sarah and my sister immediately after dinner. It would seem she forgot her earlier comment about talking about it....

But left alone and incredibly turned on I couldn't resist when I heard the loud pleased voice of Sarah... I followed the sound to find my mom's door open. Was this she sounds when she is really enjoying herself?

I looked in and found Sarah sitting on my mom's lap... I didn't look away as my mom noticed me, she left her door open after all she wanted me to see Sarah like this. Then she stood and grabbed Sarah, I never thought my mom was strong enough for it... But she lifted Sarah up then let her drop down...

My mom's cock was so large even if Sarah didn't break up with me I knew she would have never enjoyed being in my bed again...

I came in my pants just from watching her be treated like a toy... I suddenly felt terribly, I was so blinded by the fact my mom was fucking Sarah... I returned to my room. The moans I heard through the wall changed, now the familiar wanton cries of my sister being fucked.

I felt terrible for Sarah... Should I have told her of my mom's condition? Of the fact she had a cock, would that have changed things? I didn't sleep very well that night. The next day Sarah didn't even say goodbye. My mom just dumped her limp for leaking so much cum into the car and left with her saying she was taking her home... A few weeks later I heard her entire family got pregnant, herself, mother even her little sister... But that was later. I found the entire house was suffused with the thick smell of my moms cum.

My sister was in a state that I could only explain as a breed lust. I caught her on the floor of my mom's room scooping cum off the floor and trying to shove it into her pussy... Didn't even notice me at all. But damn does my mom really cum a lot, it was all especially smelly this time.

After that things returned to normal. Normal except Sarah didn't respond to any message I sent her, so the mild hope I had that her act was just a sex thing was now gone. She really was no longer interested in me... I asked a friend close to her how she was doing... That was how I found out about her pregnancy, my mom really went and knocked up her family... All of them.

I felt... disconnected by what happened. Regret? Maybe... I had certainly enjoyed it at the moment, but I couldn't really say I regretted the outcome... Deep down I knew it would happen... What I feared and regretted was that it couldn't happen again.

Well there was one other difference... Every dinner my mom slathered my food in her smelly cum. The first time I almost didn't eat it but I got berated. "Alex, your sister worked hard to prepare this special sauce for you." So now I eat it without really thinking... It overpowers the taste of the food though, so every meal tasted like her dominant musk. At least it didn't smell like that night Sarah was here. Something was definitely different with the cum that night.