Goes to look

He didn't know why but he was gradually getting angry, the closer he got to the door.

Stealthily, he looked in on through door, into the bedroom.

To be caught of guard by what he saw.

The best way he could describe what he saw; goes as follows.

His mother was laying on the bed, with her legs open wide whilst a double sided dildo was plunged into her puffy pink pussy.

Whilst the other end.

Penetrated the shaved behind of his dad's arse.

Eric wanted to vomit at the sight but befor he had the chance he heard his mother.

"O-oh♥️ yes that's it darling, harder" hearing her say such words in a soft cooing voice, got him, contemplating life.

Never in his life had he thought of his mother being a Dom.

And never had he thought he would see his dad ride ridding that purple dildo with such lust.

"Come, on honey harder... Y-yes oooh♥️ yes, that's a good boy" she said grabbing ahold of his chubby waist.

Eric saw his mother look down, presumably at his father's dick and he caught her smirking "Awe somebody likes it when I call him a good boy... Doesn't he?"

"Arrmmm" Eric heard only mumbles coming out of his dad's mouth.

Finally taking the time to look at him, he noticed a strap was tide around his father's head.

And that's when he finally realises, that this entire time, hiss strict dad was, was busy biting down on a red ball gag.

"Awe♥️, look my CEO, of a hubby is drooling all over me... Must feel good" she said slapping his erect dick.

Eric luckily at his angle couldn't see it, but he definitely heard it, and by the way his dad rocked back it must have felt good to him.

In the end he called it quits, because even though it was an interesting situation he did found it all quite revolting.

So he took a step away from the door just as an audible moan hit his ears.

"Ammm"

Eric shivered, because that was most likely his dad, being slapped again.

However, from this it at least answered a question.

He had somehow got his mother horny enough, that she was willing to do it whilst they their kids where still around.

Anyway shacking off any stray thoughts he started walking over to his door, when he was suddenly stopped by a cough coming from his side.

"Cough... Look who's snooping about" said an unmistakable voice.

Turning to his right Eric said "What do you want Lisa?"

Looking at his blond haired, brown eyed sister, dress in short shorts, and a top that barely hid her side boobs she continued.

"Oh, the pervert can talk" she paused as she stepped closer "Now that's no way to talk to someone who hold your life in their hands"

Standing up straight to tower over her, Eric narrowed his eyes "Really, you expect me to care, miss panty sniffer"

Visibly stiffening at his remark she said "Y-you can't prove anything"

"And what makes you think you can prove what I did" He said actively scoffing.

To which Lisa smirked and pulled out her phone "I have this" she said waving it around.

Rolling his eyes Eric did the same and pulled out his phone "Now, why don't you run along sister and..."

Eric paused, and stared at the green love heart floating above Lisa's head.

And smirked...