The beginnings 3

Well then, let's continue, my mom continued with her routine of waiting for my dad to leave in the dark of the capital's mornings to go to my room (if you can call it that, it was just a part of the room divided by curtains). I pretended to be asleep, Mom rubbed me and then took my member out and waved it in her hands. One day in December I remember that we went to bed late after watching a movie in the old betamax, it was like 11:30 pm when a hard breath made me go into bed, my sister was very young and I had the heaviest sleep, but I got up and I asked: mom, what's going on? she answered in a low voice: nothing happens, it's your dad who closed his chest. All week I thought about it, I did not understand and the malice was not developed.
The following week, Mom continued with her routine, but by Tuesday she took out my cock and started kissing it. I was still "asleep" and I couldn't help but make the same noises that Dad made the other night, just when I had my first ejaculation, at while I understood everything, that day mom offered me a normal breakfast, I ate and then I went to bathe, there she entered her "pee toilet" as if nothing had happened, I still made a fool of myself