Chapter 903 Mom Does Anything:>74

"Dad?" I asked, shaking him. He didn't stir. "Dad? Dad?" He still didn't stir, just like he hadn't stirred when Mom had sucked the cum from his balls while he had slept. Holy shit, how much cum had my mother eaten this week? "Dad?"
I leaned over, my heart starting to echo between my ears. "Dad," I whispered, "I wish we could share Mom together." Sweat pushed through the pores along my hairline. "I wish we could double team her." Was I sick? "If you don't wake up right now, I'm going to upstairs and fuck your wife all night long."
Dad didn't stir--thank fucking God!