At around three o'clock, the guests said goodbye one after another.
Max was delighted to hear his father's DS start.
If the commander was to leave with them, it was because he was going to visit Xavier's father, the general, for a courteous visit, or, in his words, a friendly visit to neighborhood.
Lorraine would be with him, and he and his mother would be alone.
Masturbation did not soothe him, he wanted to pierce her and make her moan under him.
I want to fuck her into my bones, I want to fuck her like yesterday!He ran into the bathroom while singing.
He was disappointed when he caught a glimpse of his sister coming back from the window.
What a bitch!He thought.He repeated angrily: Dirty little bitch!Then he threw himself on the bed, spreading his arms.
After a while, he returned to the window.
His mother and sister were lying on two large towels laid by the pool to bask in the sun.
They were wearing swimsuits; Lorraine applied sunscreen to her slender bronze arms.
Max looked at them in frustration.
He saw his sister lying on the ground.
After all, why didn't he go sunbathe too?
As long as his idiot father is in Yell, he might as well make good use of it.
He would have lived better there than here, better than doing nothing in his room.
He was wearing a swimsuit and a towel draped over his shoulder.
They looked up lazyly.
Are you here?Lorraine yawned.
Her mouth was pink inside, just like a cat's mouth.
His mother said nothing.
With a space between the two women, Max stepped over his sister and walked up to lie down, laying flat like them.
Lorraine snorted and moved aside to make room for him.
Max noticed that his mother wore a two-piece swimsuit; the bra strap was not tied to avoid leaving marks on her back.
Haven't you been with your dear?
Thank you very much, I want you to listen to the nonsense they say!
Then, her brother thought, you got what you wanted.
They lay there, cooking their bodies with their respective sweat.
The sound of the cicada makes people dizzy.
Monoi essential oil and lemongrass scents alternate.
The mother and daughter did not use the same sunscreen supplies.
Then Lorraine stood up; she tied her bra and said she was going to swim.
As soon as she dived into the water, Max placed his hand on his mother's hips and slid it underneath the bikini.
Stop, she whispered.Don't be stupid.
Don't be afraid, I'm paying attention to her!
Biya sighed and buried her face in her son's arm.
Her anus quickly noticed the touch of her son's fingers.
The fork of her hips was soaked with sweat, and he put his fingers into her asshole effortlessly.
He saw her hands tightly holding his forearm.
Can you feel it, mom?I'm taking your temperature!Oh, it feels like you have a fever, it's too hot inside!
idiot!Ah, so smart!
He turned his fingers in her anus, pulled them out, and put them back as much as possible.
He was still like that, motionless, a finger stuck to her, his hands flat between her hips.
Lorraine slowly climbed up the pool ladder.
As she stood up, Max quickly withdrew his fingers and gave a soft kiss on his mother's shoulder.
You have a fever, he whispered, but it wasn't serious.We will be able to treat without antibiotics!
She couldn't help laughing.What a clown!They shouted together as Lorraine made them laugh and then lay next to them again.
You should check it out, it's pretty good.
Max was so excited like a dog, sly rubbing his hard cock against the towel.After a while, Lorraine asked them if they were thirsty.
You should go and make us a glass of lemonade, Max, and add more ice.Be good.
You go by yourself!I'm very lazy!
Seeing that his sister was motionless, he suggested watering the garden for her tonight.This is what they do in turn, and Lorraine has always hated this errand.
Can you swear to me?
He agreed to any request from his sister.
Little bastard!When Lorraine left, sure they could not hear their voices, his mother whispered to him.
Max smiled.He pulled his mother Bea's panties to his knees.
Spread your thighs apart!
No…Don’t pull my swimsuit, your sister will be back soon!
I will be careful, spread my legs, hurry up!Mom, be good... I want to treat you now, otherwise you will have a fever!
He pulled his mother over, lay on her, inserted his hard cock between her buttocks, and used his glans to search between the hair.
She wanted to turn around, but she didn't quite get what she wanted, and the swimsuit got in the way.
Hurry, you fool, be quick, she will come back...
He reached his mother's vulva.Her pussy was getting hot.She approached his waist so that her son could get deeper into her bottom more smoothly.
Hurry up, Max, hurry up!
They heard the music coming at the same time.
Listen, he said, his movements slowed down. Now there was plenty of time, and Loreen turned on the radio.If she turns off the radio, I will go swimming immediately... Now stretching your vagina is more important than anything else!I will take good care of you.Mom, you will definitely understand it!
He took off his mother's swimming trunks to his calves, and she could move her thighs a little further.
He slowly slid into his mother's vagina.
He grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples.
She supported her breasts with her elbows and handed him all her breasts.
Her head turned to the villa and stared at the gauze curtain door in the kitchen.
From there, if Lorraine looked in their direction, she could only see the wall above them.
This made her feel a little relieved.
But her body froze when she felt Max retreat and pull her hips away.
Don't...not...this is not...
Oh yes, yes…I want it…it’s more dirty, mom, but I like…
He pushed his glans into her anus.
In desperation, Biya had no choice but to slide one hand under her and put her finger on her clitoris.
My son's hard penis had penetrated deep into her anus.
She began to twist her index finger to stimulate her clitoris.
Max hugged his mother Bea's ass tightly and digged her pussy with his fingers.
To avoid the risk of accidental discovery, she must choose to lie on her back so that Lorraine won't see the scene where the two just met.
The semen erupted from Bea's asshole and Max sobbed with relief.
At the same time, the radio over there was a sound.
He then turned over and fell into the swimming pool.
His mother hurriedly pulled her bikini back to her hips and changed to a supine position.
It's time.
She heard the ice cubes jingle in the pot.
Want a drink?
She sat down and drank.
But he was naked, mom, look at my bastard brother, he is swimming naked.
There was no way, her mother sighed.This is a new trend!He wanted to do the same thing since he saw the nudists in Pan Perron!
Lorraine smiled, following her younger brother's muscular little butt with her eyes.
Don't tell your father about this!
You think!Lorraine smiled.
She watched her brother climb up the ladder; he was still hungry, his cock swaying heavily in front of her, part of his glans exposed.He stood in front of his mother and sister, and was examined with smugness.
Don’t you feel ashamed to show your mother this way?Lorraine said.
Max wiped his hair.He could feel the eyes of his mother and sister patrolling his cock.
My mother made me, he said.She'd seen my naked body before!
Look at that big guy!Lorraine said.
She giggled, reaching out and flicking her brother's big cock without caring.
Lorraine!their mother said.
What?He shouldn't not show it!How ugly this thing is.Nowhere near as beautiful as our women.
Max lay down, between them, facing his back and spreading his thighs.
You should do it like me, he suggested.
In this way, our feelings will be much better.
After all, Lorraine said.
why not?In Corsica, I used to take off my top!Now all women do this… She took off her bra.
Lorraine took off her bra.Her little nipples were so pointed that they stood up like the nipples of two goats.
You should be like me, mom, or your breasts will turn pale.That doesn't look healthy.
Do you think so?Biya said softly.
What if your father is back?
We will hear the sound of the car.
Apparently, her mother was very willing to be convinced, so she unbuttoned the lace at the back of her neck and lowered the bra cup in half.
Max smiled and took it away completely from his mother, then exposed Biya's pair of plump and pale breasts and huge and purple nipples.
Max!
He is right, don't you feel better?
Max folded his arms behind his head, and his head rested on the raised elbows, taking turns to appreciate the charming appearance of the two women and observe their breathing every time.
His sister's pointed little tits contrast sharply with his mother's mature and heavy breasts.
This also affected his emotions.
His penis was straightened.
Neither his sister nor mother noticed it.
However, he knew they made him happy.
This is an incredible and wonderful moment.
Max closed his eyes, lay down on his back, motionless.
Let time pass.
Sometimes, as if unconscious, his mother's hand brushed over his.
This is really good, Lorraine sighed.
It should always be like this!
She held her brother's hand and pinched it.
Day Ah, Max thought.
If I could fuck both of them now.I will go to one first, then another... It's not just that old guy we have to avoid!
Of course, this is just a dream.
They won't agree.
DS's engine sound woke Max from his fantasy; he sat upright.
My swimming trunks!
Oops!
Where is my swimming trunks?
He couldn't find it.
In despair, he jumped into the pool again.
Lorraine found it under her, she threw it at him, laughing like a prank; he put it in the water; two women pulled up their bras.
The general is not here.The commander told them.
This is another time period!
He frowned when he found his son in the pool.
Is this how your math does?
Lorraine stood up for her brother.As soon as she stood over, she hugged her father and placed her head on his shoulder.
Come on, dad, stop complaining.He will compensate you tonight!
While complaining, the commander put his arm around his daughter's slender shoulders.
Lorraine is his favorite, she can do whatever she wants to do to him, and she can treat him whatever she wants.
Her hands were traversing the hair on his chest.
Max, who climbed the ladder, met his mother's eyes.
When they saw Lorraine rubbing against her father at the same time, he knew they were thinking the same thing.
He returned to his room.
As soon as he got there, a strange feeling made him stop.
He frowned and did not move.
Because of the sun, the blinds were put down; the room was bathed in the darkness; a faint and slight air current caused ripples on his desk.
What happened?
Suddenly, he identified the smell floating around him.
That's the scent of lemongrass.
The mosquito repellent her sister Lorraine brought back from Corsica is exactly the fragrance of lemongrass.
She has been here!
He approached the blinds; the smell became stronger.
He smelled the slats, and his last luck disappeared.
During his brief departure, his sister has been here.
She discovered his secret with her mother behind the blinds.
Max's heart began to pound.
For God's sake, she saw us when my mother and I had sex!
He stood motionless.
Maybe she didn't see anything?
Maybe she had arrived at the window before the incident happened?
But she didn't.
He remembered very clearly that shortly after his sister Lorraine left, he immediately climbed onto his mother and he rode on her until Lorraine came back.
He remembered his sister abnormally insisting that their mother expose her breasts in front of him.
and how she grabbed his hand.
And the unique and meaningful bullet she had on his penis.
He didn't know how to continue.
But once he knew that his sister might have seen him having sex with his mother, he felt scared and was also very excited.
He had no intention of studying anymore. While waiting for the night to fall, he looked through the old photos blankly.
At around seven o'clock, his sister called him downstairs.
Max.Water the garden, you promised me!
He went downstairs.
His father and mother were on the balcony, drinking their French anise wine.
Maria was busy making pizza in the kitchen, emitting the smell of roasted anchovies.
His sister handed her the watering hose.
Did you come to my room just now?Max asked casually.
I?Why I would…Ah, yes, maybe, I want to see boring porn photos.Then I changed my mind, why would you ask?
Futility is useless!Max said.
She smiled absent-mindedly at him and went to meet her parents.
He saw her hugging his mother Bea and leaning her cheek against her shoulder.
He began watering the garden.
Geraniums were severely hit and rotted very hard. If the heat wave continued, they would definitely have the same fate as begonia.
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The evening meal was a repetition of the previous day, with only Maria's pizza replacing the zucchini fry, while Charles only allowed himself to eat some dessert.
He didn't bring his wife with him when he came. His wife was too tired to stay up late because of her work all day.
The commander ate too much at noon and failed to take a nap as usual because of the guests, so he went to bed earlier than usual.
The physiotherapist was left alone with the two women, as Max had already gone upstairs to his room, lying on the bed, naked, and from there he listened to their conversation.
The conversation quickly reached a deadlock.
Charles talks about his client again; Lorraine responds to him, mentioning her vacation in Corsica.
Their conversation was interrupted by a prolonged silence.
Mom Biya was silent.
Did she doze off on the recliner?
It wasn't surprising that this happened to her, because she drank an excessive amount of rosé while eating.
Didn’t you come to wax your calves?The physiotherapist said.
I've been waiting for you.
Oh, I'm lazy, Lorraine yawned.
Besides, the weather is so hot.
Try to come tomorrow, you can't stay like this all the time!You look like a little furry monkey!
I promise I will come over.
Then come here at around three o'clock, Charles said.
It's off-season now and no customers will disturb you.
Max vowed to monitor them.
Because there seems to be some tricky in the tone of the physiotherapist's persistence.
A car honked its horn.
The door creaked.
They were friends from Grimo, who came to suggest Lorraine to go to the Lizardman to listen to jazz, a stylish night bar in the jurisdiction of Lagarde-Frit.
Don't go home too late, her mother said.
Bring your keys.
After Lorraine left, she felt a long silence.
Max walked to the window.
The balcony is empty.
Where exactly did they go?
An adrenaline urge made his heart beat faster.
Does his mother Biya also have an indescribable ambiguous relationship with the physiotherapist?
However, the mother and the physiotherapist walked out of the kitchen silently.
They walked towards the table, picked up what was left on the table, and returned to the kitchen.
They seem to be cleaning the table.
But they stayed in the kitchen too long.
Max felt that he was too sensitive or too suspicious.
It seemed as if a century later, they appeared again.
Max felt that his mother seemed a little disheveled and her hair looked messy.
OK, Charles seemed to have raised his tone on purpose, and it was more than that, but I had to go to bed.Tomorrow will be a hard day, so much work is waiting for me!Fourteen good women need to be waxing!The life of prisoners is nothing more than that!What annoying life!
I am very pity for you, but Mr. Jean Charles of Pity.
Biya sent the physiotherapist to the door and they shook hands politely.
Max was so jealous.
He leaned back so that his mother wouldn't see him outside the window.
He trembled and suppressed his anger, waiting for her to go upstairs.
Time passed by minute by minute, dragging so long, endlessly.
Why didn't she come?
Did she think he was asleep?
He heard a slight sound of water.
He walked to the window.
She swims in the moonlight, naked.
How romantic!Max sneered hatefully.
Soon, he came to his point of view: it must be an illusion for her to swim in the pool, and her purpose was to clean her vagina.
It must have been covered with sperm ejaculated by the cunning physiotherapist.
He was too lazy to put on his swimsuit, so he left the room and came to the garden.
His mother stood on the board, under the moonlight, and you could clearly see the purple nipples on her breasts and the black and black triangle on her lower abdomen.
Max!Aren't you sleeping?
He slid into the warm water.
You are naked again, what a naughty child... Is your father asleep?
She did not resist when he pulled his mother towards the ladder and let her lean on it.
He naturally stretched his hand between his mother's thighs, and Biya naturally spread her legs apart.
Her entire vagina was sticky, but it wasn't necessarily semen.
He pressed himself on her and kissed his mother's mouth.
She kissed him back, and put her tongue between his lips and teeth.
Her saliva tasted like vodka.
She obediently raised one leg and waited for his son to insert it.
When his penis was aimed at the entrance of her body, he held her round butt and gently lifted her up before sending his penis in, enjoying the dense wrapping given by his mother's tender fit.
Max, Max... This is crazy... Oh, it's wrong again and again...
Mom... Do you want me to stop?
Her nails were embedded in his waist and pulled him towards her.One of her hands grabbed her son's testicles under the water.
No...continue...continue!
He stirred up furiously and excitedly.
Yes, yes, fuck me roughly…I’m a hypocritical bad woman…oh, fuck your mommy, Max!
Turn around and let me fuck you from behind...
No, I have to face to face, keep fucking me...
The two of them talked to each other, and the mother and son licked each other's tongues; he rubbed her breasts.
I'm going to unload the goods, mom...
Come on, come on…this is yours…this is yours…this is yours…filling it…
The squeaking sound of the door broke the mother and son apart.
Max lay in the water, pushing his body back along the edge of the corner of the pool with his feet.
He hadn't had time to ejaculate.
Suddenly, he cursed for his stupidity; if he remained motionless, Rowling would probably choose to walk straight back to her room without hearing the sound of water as she did now, causing her to look back and watch.
Is it you?Max?
Lorraine's eyes widened.
But... why are you naked!
I thought your brother was asleep, Biya hurriedly said, but the idiot came downstairs!
Meeting honestly, a naked midnight bath, and it was a mother and son!Well, it's all so beautiful.Oh my god, but please let me know, we've gotten so wild and have a great time here, aren't we?No, no, no.It would be great if my father knew about this!
Lorraine couldn't help laughing.
Haven't you gone to the 'Lizardman'?Her mother asked this, intending to change the subject in a hurry.
What they wanted to go was not the ‘Lizardman’ at all, those two bastards!
What?But...they are two, aren't they?
So what, Lorraine said, do you think they will mind each other?
She raised her arms and rubbed her hair.
Then he said: I am over the age of car shock!Oh, you know?Mom, I will be a good girl with duty as you usually teach!
In a blink of an eye, she pulled her summer outfit on her head.
She was naked like a bug and walked up to Max.
The street lights illuminated her elegant slender and graceful body, just like in broad daylight.
She arched her body, spreading her legs, showing her young, vibrant female organ covered with sparse pubic hair.
Then she went down to the pool and soaked.
Her mother had already started swimming; Max also began to swim; three people were swimming side by side.
Biya first got out of the water.
She was at the age when a woman began to thicken her waist and hips; a trace of orange tissue pressed against her thighs, causing her buttocks to tremble slightly.
But that's exactly what makes Max excited.
Mom's big butt is full of fat and therefore fertile!
To be ashamed to be the focus of her children's attention, she made herself a belt with a towel.
I'm going to bed.Don't take too long.Close the lattice net fence because there are bugs...
The remaining sisters swam in the pool for a while, then Loreen climbed to the shore of the pool by herself and lay naked on a recliner.
Max also swam out of the water soon after and sat on the chair next to him.
His sister lit a cigarette and stared at the moon while smoking.
Max went through a difficult and suppressed silence.
Lorraine said: I think something new seems to have happened since I left.You and mom are both weird.
What do you mean?Freak...
Oh, I don't know how to express it; you and mom swim naked together while dad is asleep.All of this shows what it is!
What, all of this?What is the problem of swimming without clothes?You forgot that was my mother!
She is mine, and I will let you know!I think you and mom are weird.This is how it is!All content, you can't erase it from my mind!
She threw the cigarette into the pool.
Are you going to wax your legs at Charles tomorrow?Max asked, to change the subject.
He covered his lower abdomen with a towel; he suddenly felt embarrassed by his hard cock.His sister, however, spread her legs in front of the moon without any concern.
She stared at her brother curiously.
Maybe.Why do you ask that?Are you interested in my personal waxing now?
Have you done it with him?
Have sex?With Charles?You're kidding, he's just an old man!Maybe he still has a little bit of attractiveness to his mother!
His heart was beating wildly; but he asked deliberately indifferent tone.
Mother?What do you mean?Do you think mom and Charles...
I'm almost certain about this.Why do you think he has been visiting here?In order to flatter our confused father?Win his favor?
But... Mom and Cathy are really old friends with deep friendships, how can mom be!Your imagination has reached the point of being obsessed with it!
Lorraine giggled; she stroked her breasts, tugging and kneading her nipples without thinking, as if she wanted to crush them.
What logic is this?You can be friends with a girl, but that doesn't mean you can't sleep with her boyfriend.As long as she doesn't know, she will be at peace!
She rubbed her breasts faster and faster.
You're so naive, Max.I can only tell you that in Corsica...
She suddenly fell silent and gave her brother a look of vigilance and suspicion.
So what?Max said.
Is this what you wanted to tell me yesterday?
She sighed.
Sometimes you should understand what silence is gold, right?
Let me tell you, when did I reveal a secret that should not be known to outsiders?
A strange and cunning light flashed in his sister's eyes.
You haven't changed, have you?Do you want to be excited?
Let's talk directly!You were taken over by your best friend’s boyfriend, right?
One afternoon we were on the beach and the sun was really bright.Corinna went to the village to call her mother.We stayed together, only him and me.I noticed how his eyes looked at me as I took off my bra.Corinna, she has a big and white tits, but her pink nipples are small, like babies' nipples.I know my breasts are making him excited because my nipples are big.Well, its appeal to boys has never failed.Shortly after Corinna left, he asked to apply some anti-balance ointment to me in the car.
I lay on my back.He applied some anti-greasing oil on my chest and immediately began to stroke my breasts.My nipples became very hard and he did everything he wanted to do to me.Two minutes later, he took off my underwear and lay on me.I don't want this, but I'm spreading my thighs.He pressed its stuff on my pussy.He had a huge penis, a really long and big guy; the stick-like thing rubbed me so hard that it hurt, but I still came.We have never communicated a word.He also ejaculated almost immediately.He knew I was taking birth control pills.And as soon as he got off the car, he turned over and lay down and fell asleep.
I was so lustful that I went to the sea to wash, and then... I couldn't help but masturbate.Then Corinna came back.She asked me if the sea water was good, and I told her that 'the reputation was worthy'.Fernando joined us and he was awake.His name is Fernando, and he is Corina's boyfriend.He is a Corsican.We swim by the beach and then back to the sun.I think I must have his sperm left there.At Corina's house...
Later, every time we looked at each other, he and I would think of what happened in the car.He will touch my ass or breasts whenever he has the chance.I was always worried that Corinna would surprise us, which excited me.Once, he…he touched me…well, you know…from behind…in front of the sink, in the kitchen, when Corinna signed the registration letter brought by the postman.She was still chatting with Fernando, and he... lasted almost a minute!From the back!You don't know how excited I am, I don't think I've been so frightened and excited in my life... At that time he was... When he was sodomized by me, I couldn't help but think of my fiancé Xavier... I love him, no doubt.You know, my Xavier, he's so sexy and so hungry, but those experiences that happened in Corsica have nothing to do with it... Love and... Sex are two different things...
As Lorraine described the incident, Max had moved his recliner to his sister.
He gently stroked her breasts and pinched her nipples.
She was happy to let the flow, then pretended to notice and patted his hand gently.
He waited patiently for a while, and then took the opportunity to tease his sister Lorene's breasts again and pull her nipples.
She told her brother several other experiences Fernando had with her and how he did it.
Max didn't want to listen anymore because he couldn't stand it anymore.
He no longer caresses his sister Lorraine's breasts, but instead puts his hand directly between her thighs and strokes her pussy.
Lorraine's petals bloomed easily and were extremely wet.
She closed her thighs and clamped his unrestrained fingers with the inside of her thighs; but Max still managed to fold one of the fingers and stuff it into her.
She twisted his wrist and drove the restless hand out.
I defended you, didn't you hear it?You bitch, a dirty bastard!Stop your behavior now!But you are still so disgusting, Max!Do you know?I am your sister, damn it!
You excited me with your story!But I don’t want to put myself in my shoes. I was locked up here and haven’t touched a girl for a month!
A pity guy!Lorraine smiled.
Max keenly captured the dirty light that flashed in his sister Lorraine's eyes.
It was the old tricks he used to deal with Xavier, so I didn’t want to be so stupid and willing to be teased by you... This is his true thought at the moment.
I will think about it from your perspective... I will give you a handjob, but I am not allowed to touch me.Did you agree?
OK!
He took off the towel.She held his penis and began to masturbate him in a mechanical and perfunctory way, using the awkward posture she used when she milked Xavier.She looked at his face with a longing look.
Boys are all pigs!
Will you do this with Xavier?What would you do?Touch my balls too... answer me, and Xavier...you...
She stroked his testicles with her other hand, not stopping to masturbate him.
She stared at his face eagerly.
He noticed his sister squeezing her thighs and determined that she was masturbating herself with her contraction and friction.
A girlfriend he knew, the daughter of the clothing dealer, had confessed to him that she often comforted herself in this way in class.
I've never done anything with Xavier, I've told you clearly. We only have kisses, that's it. I don't even let her touch my breasts!
What a big liar, Max thought proudly.Sister Lorene was so calm and arrogant, but it was her sister's hypocritical dignity that made him excited.
Do you think it's coming?
He nodded and made a gesture; she stretched her thighs and he leaned over to look at her open pussy.The clitoris protrudes, sparkling with a wet glow, revealing itself from the wrinkled crown.
You can see, don't touch it.I am your sister, Max.
Oh, it's coming...continue!
Lorraine opened her thighs even more, and her vulva was cracked; moist love juice dripped from her vagina, just as saliva flowed out of her half-open mouth, and it flowed to the canvas of the recliner chair.
I'm going to cum...
Come on, stand in front of the swimming pool and shoot into the pool.
He stood up and they walked to the pool.
She waved her hand very quickly, as if she was shaking an egg and the cum spurted out.
Max moaned.
The spasms were still stimulating him as he felt himself falling into the void.
His slutty sister just pushed him into the pool.
He sank like a stone, then coughed and vomited, and stood up from the pool in anger.
She kept laughing, the twisted woman was wearing her skirt.
No resentment?No regrets?
He reluctantly accepted his sister's rescue and walked out of the water.
The brother and brother held hands, she put on the summer skirt, he was naked and wet, and they returned to the room.
They turned off the lights in the garden and his sister helped Max dry out, using a kitchen towel that smelled of pizza.
Then they walked into the front hall.
Just as they were about to part, Max was about to return to his room, Lorraine wanted to return to the end of her bedroom corridor, behind their parents' room, they heard their mother's hoarse, beastly complaints.
The bed frame made a violent squeak.
She screamed again, and then everything fell silent.
Lorraine covered her mouth with one hand and smiled silently.
Say it, Lorraine whispered, what did Dad apply to her!?Have you heard your mother's meow?This is not a movie!Everyone must be in heat tonight; it must be because of the full moon.But don't fly too many planes!They say it can make people deaf!
Max felt his whole soul collapse and walked into his room with endless resentment towards his mother.
He remembered the right and wrong of his sister Lorraine, the shameless way she lied to him about Xavier’s affairs.
He told himself that his mother, Bea, must be worse.
How could she have sex with that cunning physiotherapist?
She will pay the price for it!
Max was delighted to hear his father's DS start.
If the commander was to leave with them, it was because he was going to visit Xavier's father, the general, for a courteous visit, or, in his words, a friendly visit to neighborhood.
Lorraine would be with him, and he and his mother would be alone.
Masturbation did not soothe him, he wanted to pierce her and make her moan under him.
I want to fuck her into my bones, I want to fuck her like yesterday!He ran into the bathroom while singing.
He was disappointed when he caught a glimpse of his sister coming back from the window.
What a bitch!He thought.He repeated angrily: Dirty little bitch!Then he threw himself on the bed, spreading his arms.
After a while, he returned to the window.
His mother and sister were lying on two large towels laid by the pool to bask in the sun.
They were wearing swimsuits; Lorraine applied sunscreen to her slender bronze arms.
Max looked at them in frustration.
He saw his sister lying on the ground.
After all, why didn't he go sunbathe too?
As long as his idiot father is in Yell, he might as well make good use of it.
He would have lived better there than here, better than doing nothing in his room.
He was wearing a swimsuit and a towel draped over his shoulder.
They looked up lazyly.
Are you here?Lorraine yawned.
Her mouth was pink inside, just like a cat's mouth.
His mother said nothing.
With a space between the two women, Max stepped over his sister and walked up to lie down, laying flat like them.
Lorraine snorted and moved aside to make room for him.
Max noticed that his mother wore a two-piece swimsuit; the bra strap was not tied to avoid leaving marks on her back.
Haven't you been with your dear?
Thank you very much, I want you to listen to the nonsense they say!
Then, her brother thought, you got what you wanted.
They lay there, cooking their bodies with their respective sweat.
The sound of the cicada makes people dizzy.
Monoi essential oil and lemongrass scents alternate.
The mother and daughter did not use the same sunscreen supplies.
Then Lorraine stood up; she tied her bra and said she was going to swim.
As soon as she dived into the water, Max placed his hand on his mother's hips and slid it underneath the bikini.
Stop, she whispered.Don't be stupid.
Don't be afraid, I'm paying attention to her!
Biya sighed and buried her face in her son's arm.
Her anus quickly noticed the touch of her son's fingers.
The fork of her hips was soaked with sweat, and he put his fingers into her asshole effortlessly.
He saw her hands tightly holding his forearm.
Can you feel it, mom?I'm taking your temperature!Oh, it feels like you have a fever, it's too hot inside!
idiot!Ah, so smart!
He turned his fingers in her anus, pulled them out, and put them back as much as possible.
He was still like that, motionless, a finger stuck to her, his hands flat between her hips.
Lorraine slowly climbed up the pool ladder.
As she stood up, Max quickly withdrew his fingers and gave a soft kiss on his mother's shoulder.
You have a fever, he whispered, but it wasn't serious.We will be able to treat without antibiotics!
She couldn't help laughing.What a clown!They shouted together as Lorraine made them laugh and then lay next to them again.
You should check it out, it's pretty good.
Max was so excited like a dog, sly rubbing his hard cock against the towel.After a while, Lorraine asked them if they were thirsty.
You should go and make us a glass of lemonade, Max, and add more ice.Be good.
You go by yourself!I'm very lazy!
Seeing that his sister was motionless, he suggested watering the garden for her tonight.This is what they do in turn, and Lorraine has always hated this errand.
Can you swear to me?
He agreed to any request from his sister.
Little bastard!When Lorraine left, sure they could not hear their voices, his mother whispered to him.
Max smiled.He pulled his mother Bea's panties to his knees.
Spread your thighs apart!
No…Don’t pull my swimsuit, your sister will be back soon!
I will be careful, spread my legs, hurry up!Mom, be good... I want to treat you now, otherwise you will have a fever!
He pulled his mother over, lay on her, inserted his hard cock between her buttocks, and used his glans to search between the hair.
She wanted to turn around, but she didn't quite get what she wanted, and the swimsuit got in the way.
Hurry, you fool, be quick, she will come back...
He reached his mother's vulva.Her pussy was getting hot.She approached his waist so that her son could get deeper into her bottom more smoothly.
Hurry up, Max, hurry up!
They heard the music coming at the same time.
Listen, he said, his movements slowed down. Now there was plenty of time, and Loreen turned on the radio.If she turns off the radio, I will go swimming immediately... Now stretching your vagina is more important than anything else!I will take good care of you.Mom, you will definitely understand it!
He took off his mother's swimming trunks to his calves, and she could move her thighs a little further.
He slowly slid into his mother's vagina.
He grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples.
She supported her breasts with her elbows and handed him all her breasts.
Her head turned to the villa and stared at the gauze curtain door in the kitchen.
From there, if Lorraine looked in their direction, she could only see the wall above them.
This made her feel a little relieved.
But her body froze when she felt Max retreat and pull her hips away.
Don't...not...this is not...
Oh yes, yes…I want it…it’s more dirty, mom, but I like…
He pushed his glans into her anus.
In desperation, Biya had no choice but to slide one hand under her and put her finger on her clitoris.
My son's hard penis had penetrated deep into her anus.
She began to twist her index finger to stimulate her clitoris.
Max hugged his mother Bea's ass tightly and digged her pussy with his fingers.
To avoid the risk of accidental discovery, she must choose to lie on her back so that Lorraine won't see the scene where the two just met.
The semen erupted from Bea's asshole and Max sobbed with relief.
At the same time, the radio over there was a sound.
He then turned over and fell into the swimming pool.
His mother hurriedly pulled her bikini back to her hips and changed to a supine position.
It's time.
She heard the ice cubes jingle in the pot.
Want a drink?
She sat down and drank.
But he was naked, mom, look at my bastard brother, he is swimming naked.
There was no way, her mother sighed.This is a new trend!He wanted to do the same thing since he saw the nudists in Pan Perron!
Lorraine smiled, following her younger brother's muscular little butt with her eyes.
Don't tell your father about this!
You think!Lorraine smiled.
She watched her brother climb up the ladder; he was still hungry, his cock swaying heavily in front of her, part of his glans exposed.He stood in front of his mother and sister, and was examined with smugness.
Don’t you feel ashamed to show your mother this way?Lorraine said.
Max wiped his hair.He could feel the eyes of his mother and sister patrolling his cock.
My mother made me, he said.She'd seen my naked body before!
Look at that big guy!Lorraine said.
She giggled, reaching out and flicking her brother's big cock without caring.
Lorraine!their mother said.
What?He shouldn't not show it!How ugly this thing is.Nowhere near as beautiful as our women.
Max lay down, between them, facing his back and spreading his thighs.
You should do it like me, he suggested.
In this way, our feelings will be much better.
After all, Lorraine said.
why not?In Corsica, I used to take off my top!Now all women do this… She took off her bra.
Lorraine took off her bra.Her little nipples were so pointed that they stood up like the nipples of two goats.
You should be like me, mom, or your breasts will turn pale.That doesn't look healthy.
Do you think so?Biya said softly.
What if your father is back?
We will hear the sound of the car.
Apparently, her mother was very willing to be convinced, so she unbuttoned the lace at the back of her neck and lowered the bra cup in half.
Max smiled and took it away completely from his mother, then exposed Biya's pair of plump and pale breasts and huge and purple nipples.
Max!
He is right, don't you feel better?
Max folded his arms behind his head, and his head rested on the raised elbows, taking turns to appreciate the charming appearance of the two women and observe their breathing every time.
His sister's pointed little tits contrast sharply with his mother's mature and heavy breasts.
This also affected his emotions.
His penis was straightened.
Neither his sister nor mother noticed it.
However, he knew they made him happy.
This is an incredible and wonderful moment.
Max closed his eyes, lay down on his back, motionless.
Let time pass.
Sometimes, as if unconscious, his mother's hand brushed over his.
This is really good, Lorraine sighed.
It should always be like this!
She held her brother's hand and pinched it.
Day Ah, Max thought.
If I could fuck both of them now.I will go to one first, then another... It's not just that old guy we have to avoid!
Of course, this is just a dream.
They won't agree.
DS's engine sound woke Max from his fantasy; he sat upright.
My swimming trunks!
Oops!
Where is my swimming trunks?
He couldn't find it.
In despair, he jumped into the pool again.
Lorraine found it under her, she threw it at him, laughing like a prank; he put it in the water; two women pulled up their bras.
The general is not here.The commander told them.
This is another time period!
He frowned when he found his son in the pool.
Is this how your math does?
Lorraine stood up for her brother.As soon as she stood over, she hugged her father and placed her head on his shoulder.
Come on, dad, stop complaining.He will compensate you tonight!
While complaining, the commander put his arm around his daughter's slender shoulders.
Lorraine is his favorite, she can do whatever she wants to do to him, and she can treat him whatever she wants.
Her hands were traversing the hair on his chest.
Max, who climbed the ladder, met his mother's eyes.
When they saw Lorraine rubbing against her father at the same time, he knew they were thinking the same thing.
He returned to his room.
As soon as he got there, a strange feeling made him stop.
He frowned and did not move.
Because of the sun, the blinds were put down; the room was bathed in the darkness; a faint and slight air current caused ripples on his desk.
What happened?
Suddenly, he identified the smell floating around him.
That's the scent of lemongrass.
The mosquito repellent her sister Lorraine brought back from Corsica is exactly the fragrance of lemongrass.
She has been here!
He approached the blinds; the smell became stronger.
He smelled the slats, and his last luck disappeared.
During his brief departure, his sister has been here.
She discovered his secret with her mother behind the blinds.
Max's heart began to pound.
For God's sake, she saw us when my mother and I had sex!
He stood motionless.
Maybe she didn't see anything?
Maybe she had arrived at the window before the incident happened?
But she didn't.
He remembered very clearly that shortly after his sister Lorraine left, he immediately climbed onto his mother and he rode on her until Lorraine came back.
He remembered his sister abnormally insisting that their mother expose her breasts in front of him.
and how she grabbed his hand.
And the unique and meaningful bullet she had on his penis.
He didn't know how to continue.
But once he knew that his sister might have seen him having sex with his mother, he felt scared and was also very excited.
He had no intention of studying anymore. While waiting for the night to fall, he looked through the old photos blankly.
At around seven o'clock, his sister called him downstairs.
Max.Water the garden, you promised me!
He went downstairs.
His father and mother were on the balcony, drinking their French anise wine.
Maria was busy making pizza in the kitchen, emitting the smell of roasted anchovies.
His sister handed her the watering hose.
Did you come to my room just now?Max asked casually.
I?Why I would…Ah, yes, maybe, I want to see boring porn photos.Then I changed my mind, why would you ask?
Futility is useless!Max said.
She smiled absent-mindedly at him and went to meet her parents.
He saw her hugging his mother Bea and leaning her cheek against her shoulder.
He began watering the garden.
Geraniums were severely hit and rotted very hard. If the heat wave continued, they would definitely have the same fate as begonia.
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The evening meal was a repetition of the previous day, with only Maria's pizza replacing the zucchini fry, while Charles only allowed himself to eat some dessert.
He didn't bring his wife with him when he came. His wife was too tired to stay up late because of her work all day.
The commander ate too much at noon and failed to take a nap as usual because of the guests, so he went to bed earlier than usual.
The physiotherapist was left alone with the two women, as Max had already gone upstairs to his room, lying on the bed, naked, and from there he listened to their conversation.
The conversation quickly reached a deadlock.
Charles talks about his client again; Lorraine responds to him, mentioning her vacation in Corsica.
Their conversation was interrupted by a prolonged silence.
Mom Biya was silent.
Did she doze off on the recliner?
It wasn't surprising that this happened to her, because she drank an excessive amount of rosé while eating.
Didn’t you come to wax your calves?The physiotherapist said.
I've been waiting for you.
Oh, I'm lazy, Lorraine yawned.
Besides, the weather is so hot.
Try to come tomorrow, you can't stay like this all the time!You look like a little furry monkey!
I promise I will come over.
Then come here at around three o'clock, Charles said.
It's off-season now and no customers will disturb you.
Max vowed to monitor them.
Because there seems to be some tricky in the tone of the physiotherapist's persistence.
A car honked its horn.
The door creaked.
They were friends from Grimo, who came to suggest Lorraine to go to the Lizardman to listen to jazz, a stylish night bar in the jurisdiction of Lagarde-Frit.
Don't go home too late, her mother said.
Bring your keys.
After Lorraine left, she felt a long silence.
Max walked to the window.
The balcony is empty.
Where exactly did they go?
An adrenaline urge made his heart beat faster.
Does his mother Biya also have an indescribable ambiguous relationship with the physiotherapist?
However, the mother and the physiotherapist walked out of the kitchen silently.
They walked towards the table, picked up what was left on the table, and returned to the kitchen.
They seem to be cleaning the table.
But they stayed in the kitchen too long.
Max felt that he was too sensitive or too suspicious.
It seemed as if a century later, they appeared again.
Max felt that his mother seemed a little disheveled and her hair looked messy.
OK, Charles seemed to have raised his tone on purpose, and it was more than that, but I had to go to bed.Tomorrow will be a hard day, so much work is waiting for me!Fourteen good women need to be waxing!The life of prisoners is nothing more than that!What annoying life!
I am very pity for you, but Mr. Jean Charles of Pity.
Biya sent the physiotherapist to the door and they shook hands politely.
Max was so jealous.
He leaned back so that his mother wouldn't see him outside the window.
He trembled and suppressed his anger, waiting for her to go upstairs.
Time passed by minute by minute, dragging so long, endlessly.
Why didn't she come?
Did she think he was asleep?
He heard a slight sound of water.
He walked to the window.
She swims in the moonlight, naked.
How romantic!Max sneered hatefully.
Soon, he came to his point of view: it must be an illusion for her to swim in the pool, and her purpose was to clean her vagina.
It must have been covered with sperm ejaculated by the cunning physiotherapist.
He was too lazy to put on his swimsuit, so he left the room and came to the garden.
His mother stood on the board, under the moonlight, and you could clearly see the purple nipples on her breasts and the black and black triangle on her lower abdomen.
Max!Aren't you sleeping?
He slid into the warm water.
You are naked again, what a naughty child... Is your father asleep?
She did not resist when he pulled his mother towards the ladder and let her lean on it.
He naturally stretched his hand between his mother's thighs, and Biya naturally spread her legs apart.
Her entire vagina was sticky, but it wasn't necessarily semen.
He pressed himself on her and kissed his mother's mouth.
She kissed him back, and put her tongue between his lips and teeth.
Her saliva tasted like vodka.
She obediently raised one leg and waited for his son to insert it.
When his penis was aimed at the entrance of her body, he held her round butt and gently lifted her up before sending his penis in, enjoying the dense wrapping given by his mother's tender fit.
Max, Max... This is crazy... Oh, it's wrong again and again...
Mom... Do you want me to stop?
Her nails were embedded in his waist and pulled him towards her.One of her hands grabbed her son's testicles under the water.
No...continue...continue!
He stirred up furiously and excitedly.
Yes, yes, fuck me roughly…I’m a hypocritical bad woman…oh, fuck your mommy, Max!
Turn around and let me fuck you from behind...
No, I have to face to face, keep fucking me...
The two of them talked to each other, and the mother and son licked each other's tongues; he rubbed her breasts.
I'm going to unload the goods, mom...
Come on, come on…this is yours…this is yours…this is yours…filling it…
The squeaking sound of the door broke the mother and son apart.
Max lay in the water, pushing his body back along the edge of the corner of the pool with his feet.
He hadn't had time to ejaculate.
Suddenly, he cursed for his stupidity; if he remained motionless, Rowling would probably choose to walk straight back to her room without hearing the sound of water as she did now, causing her to look back and watch.
Is it you?Max?
Lorraine's eyes widened.
But... why are you naked!
I thought your brother was asleep, Biya hurriedly said, but the idiot came downstairs!
Meeting honestly, a naked midnight bath, and it was a mother and son!Well, it's all so beautiful.Oh my god, but please let me know, we've gotten so wild and have a great time here, aren't we?No, no, no.It would be great if my father knew about this!
Lorraine couldn't help laughing.
Haven't you gone to the 'Lizardman'?Her mother asked this, intending to change the subject in a hurry.
What they wanted to go was not the ‘Lizardman’ at all, those two bastards!
What?But...they are two, aren't they?
So what, Lorraine said, do you think they will mind each other?
She raised her arms and rubbed her hair.
Then he said: I am over the age of car shock!Oh, you know?Mom, I will be a good girl with duty as you usually teach!
In a blink of an eye, she pulled her summer outfit on her head.
She was naked like a bug and walked up to Max.
The street lights illuminated her elegant slender and graceful body, just like in broad daylight.
She arched her body, spreading her legs, showing her young, vibrant female organ covered with sparse pubic hair.
Then she went down to the pool and soaked.
Her mother had already started swimming; Max also began to swim; three people were swimming side by side.
Biya first got out of the water.
She was at the age when a woman began to thicken her waist and hips; a trace of orange tissue pressed against her thighs, causing her buttocks to tremble slightly.
But that's exactly what makes Max excited.
Mom's big butt is full of fat and therefore fertile!
To be ashamed to be the focus of her children's attention, she made herself a belt with a towel.
I'm going to bed.Don't take too long.Close the lattice net fence because there are bugs...
The remaining sisters swam in the pool for a while, then Loreen climbed to the shore of the pool by herself and lay naked on a recliner.
Max also swam out of the water soon after and sat on the chair next to him.
His sister lit a cigarette and stared at the moon while smoking.
Max went through a difficult and suppressed silence.
Lorraine said: I think something new seems to have happened since I left.You and mom are both weird.
What do you mean?Freak...
Oh, I don't know how to express it; you and mom swim naked together while dad is asleep.All of this shows what it is!
What, all of this?What is the problem of swimming without clothes?You forgot that was my mother!
She is mine, and I will let you know!I think you and mom are weird.This is how it is!All content, you can't erase it from my mind!
She threw the cigarette into the pool.
Are you going to wax your legs at Charles tomorrow?Max asked, to change the subject.
He covered his lower abdomen with a towel; he suddenly felt embarrassed by his hard cock.His sister, however, spread her legs in front of the moon without any concern.
She stared at her brother curiously.
Maybe.Why do you ask that?Are you interested in my personal waxing now?
Have you done it with him?
Have sex?With Charles?You're kidding, he's just an old man!Maybe he still has a little bit of attractiveness to his mother!
His heart was beating wildly; but he asked deliberately indifferent tone.
Mother?What do you mean?Do you think mom and Charles...
I'm almost certain about this.Why do you think he has been visiting here?In order to flatter our confused father?Win his favor?
But... Mom and Cathy are really old friends with deep friendships, how can mom be!Your imagination has reached the point of being obsessed with it!
Lorraine giggled; she stroked her breasts, tugging and kneading her nipples without thinking, as if she wanted to crush them.
What logic is this?You can be friends with a girl, but that doesn't mean you can't sleep with her boyfriend.As long as she doesn't know, she will be at peace!
She rubbed her breasts faster and faster.
You're so naive, Max.I can only tell you that in Corsica...
She suddenly fell silent and gave her brother a look of vigilance and suspicion.
So what?Max said.
Is this what you wanted to tell me yesterday?
She sighed.
Sometimes you should understand what silence is gold, right?
Let me tell you, when did I reveal a secret that should not be known to outsiders?
A strange and cunning light flashed in his sister's eyes.
You haven't changed, have you?Do you want to be excited?
Let's talk directly!You were taken over by your best friend’s boyfriend, right?
One afternoon we were on the beach and the sun was really bright.Corinna went to the village to call her mother.We stayed together, only him and me.I noticed how his eyes looked at me as I took off my bra.Corinna, she has a big and white tits, but her pink nipples are small, like babies' nipples.I know my breasts are making him excited because my nipples are big.Well, its appeal to boys has never failed.Shortly after Corinna left, he asked to apply some anti-balance ointment to me in the car.
I lay on my back.He applied some anti-greasing oil on my chest and immediately began to stroke my breasts.My nipples became very hard and he did everything he wanted to do to me.Two minutes later, he took off my underwear and lay on me.I don't want this, but I'm spreading my thighs.He pressed its stuff on my pussy.He had a huge penis, a really long and big guy; the stick-like thing rubbed me so hard that it hurt, but I still came.We have never communicated a word.He also ejaculated almost immediately.He knew I was taking birth control pills.And as soon as he got off the car, he turned over and lay down and fell asleep.
I was so lustful that I went to the sea to wash, and then... I couldn't help but masturbate.Then Corinna came back.She asked me if the sea water was good, and I told her that 'the reputation was worthy'.Fernando joined us and he was awake.His name is Fernando, and he is Corina's boyfriend.He is a Corsican.We swim by the beach and then back to the sun.I think I must have his sperm left there.At Corina's house...
Later, every time we looked at each other, he and I would think of what happened in the car.He will touch my ass or breasts whenever he has the chance.I was always worried that Corinna would surprise us, which excited me.Once, he…he touched me…well, you know…from behind…in front of the sink, in the kitchen, when Corinna signed the registration letter brought by the postman.She was still chatting with Fernando, and he... lasted almost a minute!From the back!You don't know how excited I am, I don't think I've been so frightened and excited in my life... At that time he was... When he was sodomized by me, I couldn't help but think of my fiancé Xavier... I love him, no doubt.You know, my Xavier, he's so sexy and so hungry, but those experiences that happened in Corsica have nothing to do with it... Love and... Sex are two different things...
As Lorraine described the incident, Max had moved his recliner to his sister.
He gently stroked her breasts and pinched her nipples.
She was happy to let the flow, then pretended to notice and patted his hand gently.
He waited patiently for a while, and then took the opportunity to tease his sister Lorene's breasts again and pull her nipples.
She told her brother several other experiences Fernando had with her and how he did it.
Max didn't want to listen anymore because he couldn't stand it anymore.
He no longer caresses his sister Lorraine's breasts, but instead puts his hand directly between her thighs and strokes her pussy.
Lorraine's petals bloomed easily and were extremely wet.
She closed her thighs and clamped his unrestrained fingers with the inside of her thighs; but Max still managed to fold one of the fingers and stuff it into her.
She twisted his wrist and drove the restless hand out.
I defended you, didn't you hear it?You bitch, a dirty bastard!Stop your behavior now!But you are still so disgusting, Max!Do you know?I am your sister, damn it!
You excited me with your story!But I don’t want to put myself in my shoes. I was locked up here and haven’t touched a girl for a month!
A pity guy!Lorraine smiled.
Max keenly captured the dirty light that flashed in his sister Lorraine's eyes.
It was the old tricks he used to deal with Xavier, so I didn’t want to be so stupid and willing to be teased by you... This is his true thought at the moment.
I will think about it from your perspective... I will give you a handjob, but I am not allowed to touch me.Did you agree?
OK!
He took off the towel.She held his penis and began to masturbate him in a mechanical and perfunctory way, using the awkward posture she used when she milked Xavier.She looked at his face with a longing look.
Boys are all pigs!
Will you do this with Xavier?What would you do?Touch my balls too... answer me, and Xavier...you...
She stroked his testicles with her other hand, not stopping to masturbate him.
She stared at his face eagerly.
He noticed his sister squeezing her thighs and determined that she was masturbating herself with her contraction and friction.
A girlfriend he knew, the daughter of the clothing dealer, had confessed to him that she often comforted herself in this way in class.
I've never done anything with Xavier, I've told you clearly. We only have kisses, that's it. I don't even let her touch my breasts!
What a big liar, Max thought proudly.Sister Lorene was so calm and arrogant, but it was her sister's hypocritical dignity that made him excited.
Do you think it's coming?
He nodded and made a gesture; she stretched her thighs and he leaned over to look at her open pussy.The clitoris protrudes, sparkling with a wet glow, revealing itself from the wrinkled crown.
You can see, don't touch it.I am your sister, Max.
Oh, it's coming...continue!
Lorraine opened her thighs even more, and her vulva was cracked; moist love juice dripped from her vagina, just as saliva flowed out of her half-open mouth, and it flowed to the canvas of the recliner chair.
I'm going to cum...
Come on, stand in front of the swimming pool and shoot into the pool.
He stood up and they walked to the pool.
She waved her hand very quickly, as if she was shaking an egg and the cum spurted out.
Max moaned.
The spasms were still stimulating him as he felt himself falling into the void.
His slutty sister just pushed him into the pool.
He sank like a stone, then coughed and vomited, and stood up from the pool in anger.
She kept laughing, the twisted woman was wearing her skirt.
No resentment?No regrets?
He reluctantly accepted his sister's rescue and walked out of the water.
The brother and brother held hands, she put on the summer skirt, he was naked and wet, and they returned to the room.
They turned off the lights in the garden and his sister helped Max dry out, using a kitchen towel that smelled of pizza.
Then they walked into the front hall.
Just as they were about to part, Max was about to return to his room, Lorraine wanted to return to the end of her bedroom corridor, behind their parents' room, they heard their mother's hoarse, beastly complaints.
The bed frame made a violent squeak.
She screamed again, and then everything fell silent.
Lorraine covered her mouth with one hand and smiled silently.
Say it, Lorraine whispered, what did Dad apply to her!?Have you heard your mother's meow?This is not a movie!Everyone must be in heat tonight; it must be because of the full moon.But don't fly too many planes!They say it can make people deaf!
Max felt his whole soul collapse and walked into his room with endless resentment towards his mother.
He remembered the right and wrong of his sister Lorraine, the shameless way she lied to him about Xavier’s affairs.
He told himself that his mother, Bea, must be worse.
How could she have sex with that cunning physiotherapist?
She will pay the price for it!