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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country. All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM. ********************************************************************************** “Well, what do you have to say for yourself, young man?” Vicky asked with a disapproving look and her arms folded beneath her bust the moment Brandon stepped through the front door. Beside her on the sofa sat a blushing and somewhat embarrassed looking Karin, who for some reason couldn’t meet her brother’s eyes, which was odd considering everything they’d done together recently. “What do I have to say about what, exactly?” Brandon asked in confusion. He had only just gotten home after going out with friends, while he wasn’t exactly drunk, he was unfortunately more than a little tipsy, so his brain wasn’t quite working at full capacity at that moment. “When you sister calls you Daddy in the future, she’s really going to mean it” the mature white canine sighed and shook her head at her niece and nephew in disappointment. “What?” Brandon blinked in surprise, understanding not quite coming to him just yet. “Your swimmers got past my IUD, jackass…I’m pregnant” Karin growled in annoyance at her brother when he clearly didn’t get what their aunt was trying to tell him. “Whoops…my bad?” Brandon replied simply, his brow still furrowed in a frown as his gaze dropped from his sister’s face down to her tummy. “Whoops…is that all you have to say for yourself, is whoops?” Vicky asked with a mixture of anger and amusement. “We’re not keeping it, are we?” he asked with uncertainty. “Yeah, of course we are…mom and dad would love to be grandparents” Karin replied sarcastically with a snort of derision and a rolling of her eyes for good measure. “Does this mean we have to stop fucking?” Brandon suddenly thought to ask, seeming almost worried about that more than anything else. “Okay, this is starting to get too cruel…he’s clearly not all there” Vicky sighed and leaned back in her seat and just shook her head at her nephew. “We’ve already gotten some Plan B, we’re definitely not keeping it, but you two have got to be more careful in the future” the mature canine chastised. “It was his idea to stress test my IUD…” Karin replied defensively as she pouted at her aunt. “Yeah, but it’s your pussy you let him cum in unprotected so many times, missy” Vicky pointed out. “It takes two to tango, this was both of your mess up” she confirmed firmly. “Yeah, I suppose…well, while we’re on the subject and we have some free time…want to introduce our baby to their still liquid siblings?” Karin asked with a grin at Brandon. “You have got to be fucking kidding me…we just spoke about this!” Vicky groaned and leaned forward to cover her face with both of her hands in exasperation. “Sure, I’m always down to fuck a MILF…” Brandon grinned and immediately began to strip out of his clothing. “Jeezus fucking Christ…you two…” Vicky sighed in disbelief as she watched her niece and nephew strip down and begin making out, without hesitation or even a hint of shame. “Oh well, might as well…” she smirked and shook her head as she too decided to join in, knowing no one else would be home for at least another couple of hours, so why not? Brandon watched as his sister and aunt began making out, their hands touching and exploring one another with fond familiarity. This was a relatively new development, one which he thoroughly enjoyed and had not expected at first. There had been times in recent days where Karin and Vicky even went at it without him, he just sat on the sidelines and watched the two gorgeous women make out and get lewd with one another. No matter how spent he was, watching his favourite aunt ride his sisters face while they sixty-nined never failed to get him hard again. But with them laying atop one another like this, trading kisses, he just shifted his hips a little to slip from one hole and into another as he took turns fucking them both rather leisurely. Brandon knew on some level the fact he could tell his sister and aunt apart just from how they felt on his cock was probably not a good thing, but he didn’t care. He was getting to fuck two stunning beauties on an almost daily basis lately, as far as he was concerned, it was worth the bus trip to hell. About halfway through the activities, Vicky suddenly switched positions and took her favourite seat atop her niece’s muzzle. She just grinned and leaned forward a little, bringing her tongue and lips to bare on Karin’s clit as she worked the young woman to climax. Later she would claim she just did it that way so she could watch as her sister’s grandkids got to meet, just further proving and confirming they were indeed all related as the bad jokes seemed to be genetic. She was right though, she had the best seat to watch as Brandon forced his knot into his sister, just moments before he started unloading deep within her again. Though judging by how much he came that time, Vicky thought she had probably best go get another Plan B, just to be on the safe side…perhaps a crate of condoms too, just for good measure. As usual, once they had expended their energy reserves for the time being, the three hot and sweaty canines lay intertwined with one another and just basked in their deviant afterglow. It was moments like these which had brought them all closer together, it was where Karin and Vicky had first discussed and discovered their mutual attraction and curiosity toward one another. It hadn’t taken long after that moment for the two of them to begin experimenting either, which by now had become far more intense and purposeful than just curious touches. Now they were full on lovers, almost to the same level as they were with Brandon, they did not need him to be present to enjoy one another either. It was perhaps this train of thought which led them down another similar road. “So, Bro…how long until you fuck mom?” Karin asked with a devious little grin at her brother, who was still currently tied with her. “What? I’m not sure I could…” Brandon stammered, suddenly finding his cheeks felt like they were on fire as he blushed in embarrassment. “So, you’re okay with fucking your sister and aunt, but not your mom?” Vicky asked with no small measure of amusement. “That’s different…she’s…my mom” Brandon almost whined, not quite sure how to put what he was feeling into words. Sure, on some level he knew his mother was attractive and also a total MILF herself, but at the end of the day, she was still the person who gave birth to him. “I get it, so you only want to go into pussies you never came out of?” Karin teased, which even got a laugh out of their aunt. “That’s fucked up…” Brandon half growled at her, but even he couldn’t help but grin a little at his sisters rather astute observation. “Says the boy currently with his dick locked in his own sister” she continued, barely holding back a laugh herself now. “His own pregnant sister, who he knocked up himself, I might add” Vicky added on between fits of laughter. “That’s it, no more dick for either of you” Brandon growled and gave his member a little threatening tug, finding his knot was still far too inflated to pop free just yet. Of course, this just set Vicky and Karin off into renewed fits of laughter even more. Though once the laughter died down, they did start discussing their mom more seriously; it seemed like Vicky and Karin were genuinely eager to bring her into the fold of their debaucherous shenanigans as soon as possible. They had already spoken to each other about it apparently and now that they had Brandon’s undivided attention, they began to lay it all out for him too. At first, Brandon was a little hesitant to go along with his sister and aunt’s plan to seduce his mother. Karin and Vicky were one thing; they had knowingly entered into the physical relationship with him of their own accord. What they were planning for his mother however, that was at best, simple seduction, but at worst, it was social engineering and manipulation of a happily married woman. He knew she wouldn’t naturally go for something like what Karin and Vicky were plotting, but they were convinced it would be in her best interest at the end of the day. It did take a fair bit of convincing before Brandon finally relented and agreed, but he was just a mortal man and what man in their right mind would be able to say no to two gorgeous women down on their knees. Not only that, but they were in the nude as they made out with each other and both kissed and licked at his achingly stiff cock at the same time. They also made sure to thoroughly drain his balls as well, to the point where even he was unable to get hard again, no matter how much they teased and tempted him. It was the first time that weekend that Brandon was relegated to watching from the sidelines as Karin and Vicky put on a lewd show for him. The seduction occurred on three fronts, Brandon’s one being the simplest yet most dangerous. All he had to do was make sure his mother would get sneak peeks of him in the nude, ideally when he was fully aroused so she could get an eyeful of what her son was packing. Of course, this meant he would sleep in the nude so she would get a glimpse of his morning wood when she came downstairs to do the laundry. He would also accidentally walk out of the shower naked when he knew she was around, making sure to be drying his hair so he wouldn’t have a towel around his waist. Basically, he was to take every opportunity to flash his own mother, without his father seeing or becoming aware of course. Karin’s part was more subtle; she knew her mother read her diary but pretended like she didn’t. So, she would create a second diary, one filled with lewd ideas and thoughts, something that hinted about the possibility of things she might fantasize about doing with her brother after seeing how “big” he was. Of course, their mother would never confront Karin about such things, after all, they were just ideas and thoughts in a diary, a diary she was not supposed to know about. But those thoughts and ideas would be placed in her mind to linger and grow, hopefully blossoming into ideas and actions of her own eventually. Vicky had the most blatant part of all; she would be the first person their mother would turn to when she needed someone to talk about all of this with and came seeking advice. Vicky would only spur her on, gently leading her sister down the path to giving in to her desires, of course her sister would never actually admit the young man she was having such lewd thoughts about was her own son, so she wouldn’t be able to deny the things her own sister was telling her and encouraging her to do. Vicky would also confess about her recent fun times with a young man of her own, which would just further confirm everything she was telling her sister as she was coming from a place of personal experience and not just simple hearsay. They all played their parts perfectly and pretty soon the cracks started to show, though mostly with Brandon. His mother would linger a little longer when she thought he wasn’t looking, she would stare and admire her son far more than a good mother really should. Even her dreams started to be filled with indecent thoughts about him, leaving her panting and sweaty when she woke up. Cheryl thought she was losing her mind, she was a good mother, and good mothers did not have such thoughts about their own kids. But Brandon was a man now, a very handsome and a very well-endowed young man…the way his muscles flexed when he worked out, that handsome and easy-going smile. But mostly, that big, thick and throbbing…no…stop it, Cheryl! The blond haired, white furred she wolf chastised herself and growled out in frustration, unfortunately she could do nothing to keep those thoughts at bay either. She usually tried not to touch herself, but lately she just couldn’t resist, she needed that release, otherwise she just felt too darn distracted during the day. But lately, her fingers and even the little toy she’d borrowed from her sister just weren’t enough anymore. Her body was starting to crave more, a lot more and she knew what it was and what her body wanted. She just couldn’t bring herself to admit it, that would be too much, and she didn’t think she could ever come back from it once she did. Things eventually came to a head one Sunday morning, Cheryl and Liam, the kid’s dad, had planned on attending the usual Sunday church service and then community barbeque after. But due to some rather vivid and intense dreams the night before causing a severe lack of sleep, Cheryl began feeling faint almost as soon as she stepped foot inside the church. Being the loving and understanding husband he was, Liam offered to drive her home, but she didn’t want to ruin his Sunday and opted to drive herself as there were always plenty of volunteers to bring him back home later that evening. She had intended on just going straight to bed after taking something for the strange fever she felt coming on, but fate had other plans for her. With trembling hands, she quietly opened the front door and stepped inside, where something felt off immediately, she just shouldn’t say what it was exactly though. She smelled it as soon as she passed the door to the basement, there was the usual faint hint of weed, something else she didn’t approve of but let slide, but there was something else. Something faint and primal, as soon as it hit her nose, Cheryl felt a new warmth suddenly spread through her. Then she heard it, faint sounds that should not be coming from her son’s bedroom, especially as he was single and the only other person home was…Karin. With her curiosity getting the better of her, knowing what she knew from reading her daughter's diary, Cheryl slowly crept down the stairs without making a sound. The door to Brandon’s room was ajar, barely a sliver to peek through, but it was enough and Cheryl had to clasp her hands over her mouth to stop from gasping and giving herself away. Karin was the first to notice it, the slight shift in light as something, or rather, someone blocked the narrow gap of light coming in from the basement windows into Brandon’s room through the gap in the doorway she had purposefully left open. She couldn’t have been in a more compromising position if she had tried, her mouth was currently full of her brother’s cock and there was no denying or pretending otherwise. Brandon’s fingers were currently brushing through her hair as he gently encouraged her to gag on his thick prick, which of course she eagerly did. Karin decided to put on a show for their unseen audience, with her eyes narrowed to near slits, she could subtly peek and see that it was indeed their mother watching them through the gap. The fact she hadn’t burst into the room and condemned them both straight to hell for what she caught them doing was a good sign, even better that she hadn’t immediately turned and ran either, she had opted to stay and watch. Karin groaned enthusiastically as she rather noisily slobbered and sucked on her brother’s cock, one hand grasped about the base and stroked eagerly, while the other cupped and rolled his full and heavy balls. She knew that would get Brandon to spread his thighs even more, giving their mother a much better view of what her son had to offer. Thankfully, Brandon was too lost in the pleasure of his sister’s mouth to notice the reason for her sudden exaggerated performance, not that he was complaining. The sound of a nice, sloppy blowjob filled his small room within moments, along with the lewd and erotic sounds of his own sister groaning like a professional pornstar as she practiced her sword swallowing skills with her brother. After a few minutes of her slobbery display, Karin noticed their mother was still watching. If what she had already seen wasn’t enough, then she thought perhaps they should kick it up a notch or two. With a lewd and wet slurp, Karin pulled her maw from Brandon’s slick member, panting and grinning as she playfully tapped it against her muzzle a few times while looking up at him. “I’m in the mood for something different today, care to help?” she panted up at him, before shifting around and climbing into her brother’s lap. “Mom’s watching, so make it look good” Karin whispered as she leaned her head back against his shoulder, so she could arch her back a little to make her breasts jiggle as she moved. Karin positioned herself so she would be facing the bedroom door, but she would make sure to keep her eyes almost closed so as not to spook their audience. Thankfully her loose hair was mostly obscuring Brandon’s face from view as well, though he knew better than to make it obvious that he knew they were being watched anyway. As Karin grasped his now slick length and guided him a little further back than usual, Brandon’s hands joined in as one reached up to grope at her breast while the other dipped down between her thighs with a familiarity a brother shouldn’t have with his sister. He didn’t know if she was just acting or if he really was that good at toying with her now, but Karin groaned so lewdly when his fingers danced against her clit while she slowly sunk her pert and snug little behind down onto his cock. Cheryl couldn’t believe what she was seeing, first her daughter had been performing oral sex on her brother, but now she was sitting in his lap? No, it was more than that, he was in her…but not the way God intended. Considering how big Brandon was, surely that should have hurt? But then why was Karin groaning like she was, why did she look like she was in such absolute bliss? The longer she watched her own kids perform such a depraved scene, the more excited and worked up she got despite herself, until finally, she had to slip one of her own hands down inside her clothing. Cheryl bit down on her other hand to stop from making noise, but it was almost impossible by now. She was rubbing and touching herself in time to the bounces of her daughter riding her son barely a few feet away and she could feel a really intense climax starting to build rapidly. “Knot me!” Karin cried out, knowing what it meant. Brandon was only too happy to comply; his hands gripped about his sister’s waist as he began to firmly push her down into his lap while she squirmed and groaned. Eventually, her body would relent and submit, reluctantly her already stretched little tail hole would swallow Brandon’s knot and lock him beneath his sister’s tail. “I can feel you pumping your cum deep inside my guts” Karin cooed out in a sultry tone, while her fingers idly traced along her belly as if she could feel the hot mess her brother was delivering deep inside her. She didn’t normally talk or act like this, it was just for show, but goddamn did it get Brandon riled up something fierce. He made sure to keep his thighs spread, so their mother could watch as his big fluffy balls bounced and twitched with every spurt of his seed up his sister’s back passage. Karin grinned when the shadow finally left the doorway, knowing their own mother had witnessed everything, it had been worth letting Brandon knot her butt. Cheryl all but sprinted back upstairs and into her own bedroom, closing and locking her door as quietly as possible behind her. As she sat at the edge of her bed, she kept staring at her soaked fingers which had been stuffed down the front of her clothing only moments ago. She could still feel the tingles and aftershocks of her climax as she sat in her room alone. As she sat in the silence of what she had witnessed and what she had done, Cheryl began to wonder how she would handle this. She should have said something, tried to stop them, instead she just stood there and watched. What was worse was that she enjoyed it, if she was really being honest with herself, she was perhaps even jealous of Karin and the obvious pleasure her daughter had just enjoyed. Goddammit, why was she getting turned on again by this, Cheryl growled at herself. Even just replaying the scene in her mind was getting her worked up again, instead of making her angry or disgusted like she knew she should be. She knew she couldn’t confront Karin and Brandon now, not after having watched them and not said anything. That would just make her a massive hypocrite, but she couldn’t exactly pretend like nothing was wrong either, she knew too much to play dumb and her kids were pretty smart, despite the foolish things they had apparently been up to. They would see right through her if she tried to pretend like nothing was wrong, there just was no easy answer to this problem. As she sat with her mind spinning, thinking through different scenarios, time passed unnoticed by the blond haired white furred she wolf, enough time at least for her kids to become unstuck it seemed. “See you later, bro!” Cheryl heard Karin shout from downstairs, just before the front door slammed and she apparently headed out. A moment later, the sound of the upstairs shower started, which meant Brandon had come upstairs to clean up. She was alone with him… ********************************************************************************** “Brandon, we need to talk…” Cheryl called out from the kitchen a short while later, after he had finished his shower and was headed back down to his basement bedroom. She had decided to change out of her church clothing at least, hoping to at least somewhat mask her own scent of arousal she knew had soaked through her clothing earlier, now she wore a simple and modest pale blue sundress. “Oh, hey mom. What’s up?” Brandon asked with his usual laid-back smile, once again wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, which did nothing to hide or obscure the obvious bulge she knew was there. Of course, he leaned back against one of the counters so it would make his towel strain and just present his bulge even more to her, which she obviously noticed but tried not to look at. “I saw…something…today” Cheryl began to stammer, she had thought being in the kitchen and starting to prepare their dinner would help her concentrate, but all she was doing was risking chopping off a finger with how much her hands were shaking. “S…something that was very w…wrong…” she tried to find the right words, but the more she tried to say them, the more she realized that her heart wasn’t really in them. What she really wanted was for her son to bend her over the counter and just rail her like he probably did to his sister. “Which part of it was wrong?” Brandon asked softly as he suddenly moved over to stand right beside her. With his left hand, he gently took the knife from his mother’s hand and placed it aside, before reaching up to gently take her by the chin and lift her gaze to meet his. Meanwhile, his right hand caressed down along her back and side, down to palm over her behind with a firm squeeze, a little test to see how close she was to giving in. When she didn’t so much as growl at the touch, he knew he had her. Brandon decided to test the waters and really sunk his grip into his mother’s behind, fingers pressing deep between her buttocks as he shamelessly palmed her rear and used his grip there to pull her against himself. His bulge was now pressed right against her hip, there was no escaping it, she was touching her son’s dick and not by mistake, he was practically grinding it against her now and she wasn’t even trying to pull away. “You…you put it up her…” Cheryl gasped, or at least tried to, her words just faded into nothing as their lips came so close to touching, but pulled away at the last second, leaving her wanting more. Brandon knew what he was doing, he was tempting her, but letting her choose when she would give in. Already she was pressing back against him and his bulge, even her tail had lifted a little to let his fingers explore beneath it. “I put it up her ass…her incredibly tight, hot, little ass…and she enjoyed every inch of it too” Brandon growled low into his mother’s ear now, his left hand guiding hers down between them, to the loose knot of his towel, the last thing keeping him somewhat decent. “You’d enjoy it too, I’m sure…” he teased while his fingers pressed and rubbed through the thin fabric of her dress suggestively. “But I’ve never…” Cheryl began to say but didn’t manage to finish her sentence when she felt her son’s strong fingers touch her where no one else had ever touched her before. The touch was electric, so wrong yet so exciting at the same time. “Never?” Brandon asked with genuine surprise, but then again, knowing how his folks were, they probably had only ever done missionary and on the few times they needed to procreate. They didn’t seem the sort to have sex simply for fun and enjoyment. “Would you like to?” he persisted, letting his touch linger invitingly against her forbidden place. “Yes” came Cheryl’s answer, surprisingly easy and quickly, like she had been waiting to say it. The moment the word left her lips, Brandon’s found hers and they shared a strange, but very intimate kiss. It felt different, but surprisingly not wrong, like she was kissing someone she had loved all her life but had never known it until that moment. As their tongues danced and entwined, Brandon slowly worked his mother’s dress up about her waist, before he tugged her underwear down about her thighs. Thankfully she had been making a salad and her famous dressing which oddly contained extra virgin olive oil. It wasn’t ideal, but it would serve its purpose for now and prevent them having to stop this moment and risk never starting it again. Cheryl gasped against Brandon’s lips when she felt his oil slicked fingers slip between her buttocks and begin rubbing at her tail hole, which she had expected to feel disgusting and wrong. She was pleasantly surprised however, his touch was warm and gentle, which soon had her lifting her tail and even wiggling back against his fingertips eventually. Brandon was in no rush; there would be no corner cutting here as he wanted his mom to enjoy every moment of this. Even with just one of his slick fingers starting to work her open, Cheryl was incredibly tight, but thankfully she seemed to really be enjoying the attention under her tail regardless. He didn’t know how long it took, but eventually he managed to add a second and finally a third finger to his mother’s now rather slick pucker. She was even groaning out loud now while rolling her hips and behind back against his hand, she couldn’t be more ready for him if she tried. “I’m going to fuck you now” Brandon huffed and growled lustfully into her ear while he shifted and moved directly behind her. With a tug at his towel, the damp cloth fell to the floor and let his stiffness rise up to rub against his mother’s bare behind. Again, Cheryl gasped when she felt the hot weight of her son’s cock rub against her behind and between her cheeks as he lined himself up with her little taboo opening. Wait, this was wrong, she shouldn’t be doing this…but it was too late, Brandon was slowly sinking into her. Cheryl’s mind went white and blank, her lips parted in a silent groan as her slick little tail hole reluctantly stretched to accept the thick, hard cock behind her. As expected, there was some discomfort, but surprisingly no real pain, at least not in the way she had thought it would feel. Sure, it felt different to be stretched so unnaturally like this, but it hurt in a good way she couldn’t quite describe. With every inch of Brandon’s length sinking into her, that feeling just intensified until she felt her nails scratching at the wooden counter before her. Then she felt it, something was pushing her cheeks wider apart, but surely it couldn’t be…but it was, that was her son’s knot she felt kissing at her stretched little ring. He had managed to stuff his entire cock up her back passage on the first go and she had loved every moment of it, but they were only just beginning. As soon as Brandon pulled back a little, a torrent of bitten back lustful cursing poured from between his mother’s lips. Words he’d never heard her say, or thought she would ever say, they just dripped from her lips like tainted honey. Her language only got more vibrant and intense when he started to move his hips, still only using a couple inches of his length to stir her insides, but that was enough to bring her to a shuddering climax in short order. For someone that had never done anal before, Brandon was certainly surprised by just how much his mother seemed to be enjoying it. Though he suspected some of the pleasure wasn’t just merely physical, it probably was also because of who she was letting do this to her too. “It’s good, huh, mom?” Karin suddenly asked from the other side of the kitchen, where she was leaning against the cupboards behind them and watching the show. “Karin…no…it’s not…it’s not what it looks like!” Cheryl tried to protest weakly. “Really? Because from where I’m standing, it sure looks to me like you’re getting butt fucked by your son” she teased with a knowing laugh. “No judgment here though, mom. You and I both know I enjoy it too” the young white furred she wolf said with a knowing grin as she moved over to lean beside her mother on the counter while staring deeply into the now brightly blushing older women’s eyes. “What?” Cherly asked in confusion, though she was finding it rather difficult to think what with the flood of new sensations she was currently dealing with at the moment. “I know you saw us earlier, saw your darling little boy bugger your favourite daughter” Karin pressed on undaunted, with one hand reaching up to lovingly brush back a lock of golden hair behind one of her mother’s ears. “Did she do it yet?” Vicky called out from the living room a moment later. “Yeah, in here Aunt Vicky…he’s still got his dick in her ass” Karin yelled back over her shoulder. “Oh good, it’s about damned time you removed that stick and put a dick in its place, sis” Vicky laughed at the sight when she rounded the corner a moment later. “You all…were in on this?” Cheryl said with an attempt at a growl, but that just came out as a lewd groan instead as Brandon’s hips clapped against her behind with a slightly harder thrust. “Duh, out of everyone here, you’re the one that needed this the most” Karin admitted with a shrug of her shoulders. “You’re way too attractive not to have and enjoy good sex” she said with a smile while leaning up to press a kiss to her mother’s blushing cheek. “Want me to stop, or…” Brandon asked as he slowed down so he could turn and look at his sister and aunt. He suddenly felt very awkward and self-conscious fucking his own mother in front of his aunt and sister. “That’s up to her…want him to stop, sis?” Vicky asked with a knowing grin at her sister. “Fuck…no…” Cheryl replied with a needy groan as she pressed back onto her son’s cock. “Well, looks like she’s already addicted. Our job here is done” Karin said as she turned to face her aunt, before leaning in to press a kiss to her lips. “What the hell!?” Cheryl balked at the sight of her daughter and sister kissing. Brandon was one thing, but that…that was…different. Things were certainly going to be different from now on. But first, she had a couple more climaxes to work through, judging by how her son kept on fucking her so slowly and intensely.