What was this, an intervention? My sister stood up and with a grim face, pulled a piece of paper from her pocket. "Warwick, the first thing I want you to know is that we all love you unconditionally, and without you, this family would be incomplete. That being said, your asian behaviour over the past two weeks has been unlike anything I have ever seen you show us. I understand that it's a hard thing to go through rejection, but enough is enough. Once again I love you very much, please return to us." She hugged me tightly, then sat down again and turned to Dad. As he stood up, he gave me a smirk, well at least one of japan them wasn't insane. "Warwick, as you know, I was rejected by the first woman I proposed to as well. However, This did not leave me sitting around at my family home, wallowing Brunette in self-pity, not knowing what to do with myself. I went out and found your Mother Alice, the most beautiful and well-mannered housewife a man could ever dream of." Well, whoopee for him. "I'm sure that there's a woman out there for you somewhere, that can at least imitate her elegant looks." Then Dad sat down and hugged Chloe close, looking back at Mom, who took a deep breath, stood up and began speaking. Really?... This had to be some joke. "Warwick… honey… I know that you have some very high principals regarding women and virginity, and you know that I can do nothing but applaud you for your effort, but you've Finished college and are still a virgin... honey, women these days aren't as chaste as they used to be. In all honesty, I think Sophia may have split up with you for that very reason. She didn't know what she would have been getting into… no dry run if you get my meaning…" I went and sat in my room to think. The next morning I slept in till eleven, before leaving my room. The house was pretty quiet with dad at work and Chloe off at school for her last year. I walked out of my room to see mom messing around in the kitchen wearing a beautiful white sundress that hugged at the waist and sprouted out from the hips. "Honey," said mom, turning to give me a great big smile, "come, have a seat. I've just finished cooking breakfast, and I have the kettle on as well." Now, this was a little odd. But I did as I was told and sat down to an excellent meal and coffee. "…So…" mom started as we neared the end of the meal, "have you thought about some of the points we brought up yesterday?" I had thought long and hard but had still come to the same conclusion. Sex before marriage equals SLUT. I just nodded noncommittally. "Does that mean you've changed your mind? Good, because mommy really needs a good CuntPumping and your father's at work." What!… No really… WHAT! My fetish face was frozen in place, and I couldn't move a muscle at all. "I want you to take your eager, virgin cock and piledrive my CuntHole Raw!" Again… WHAT! Then things got really scary. Mom stood up and grabbed either side of her dress, throwing it up and over her head, slut revealing her shapely form. "I’ve been doing this since I was three." Nita and Sarah both got red and looked down, “we sort of peeked on you two. Standing back up and wiping her chin, she turned around to see all the horny hard dicks in front of her. “How could you say something like that? I answered defensively, trying not to give much away, saying she was just living in Brunette a nearby flat. “Some of you are asian discovering that you have... powers. She continues to take it until I hit the back of her throat. I reached over with my free hand and pinched her nipple through her dress, eliciting a moan. My entire pussy seemed to melt. Two years ago Carole stepped into a big patch of poison ivy near our parents’ bungalow way out in Long Island. But fetish my mum was the last person I could talk to about any of it. So, we researched everything that we could find slut on japan the topic. Mark squeezed, jerked and aimed my cock while it continued to launch cum.