Your father lowers his head.

You gaze upon your father. He looks shattered. He looks beaten with his shoulders slumped and his head drooping.

Your mother lets out a loud guffaw.

"I just got fucked by a real man," she sneers.

Now you know why they divorced.

She is a sexy, powerful woman, almost masculine.

He is a pathetic wimp, almost feminine.

"Yes, dear. I can see it. I hope you enjoyed it," he whimpers.

"It was magnificent," she boasts. "A thick, hard cock. I can't wait to fuck it again."

Your mother acts as if you aren't there.

Your father acts as if he is defeated.

You realized your mother crushed your dad's spirit through sex. You sense a powerful **** of will within her.

"You know I can make you suck his dick to make it hard for me again, right?" she mocks him.

He merely nods as if he has no will of his own.