Taboo II

I'll tell him his shit-heel of a father is leaving us for some...

...teeny bopper!

He wants you to think about living with him.

No, Ma, I'd rather stay with you.

Now, Barbara, tell me about that gorgeous son of yours.

- Hello, Sherry. - Hello, Mrs. Scott.

Honey, I'm sorry I didn't fix supper tonight.

But your decrepit, old mother has a date.

No kidding!

Oh, I guess you, uh, won't be getting home till pretty late, huh?

Probably will be pretty late. Now, you two don't work too hard.

- Go and have a good time! - Thank you!

Oh, fuck me.

Yes, fuck me harder.

Oh, I'm gonna come!

Oh, yeah, baby!

Paul?

Oh, Mom!

Are you telling me that...

...you fucked your son, Paul?

Will you stop it? Why are you always messing around?

- Why not? - 'Cause I'm your sister!

So what?

- You know what? - What?

You're gross!

- You know what? - What?

You're right!

There's a card shop there. Won't you stop?

Just pull over. Right over here, okay?

I'm sorry, I was just closing up. Can you come back tomorrow?

Oh, please! We just want a birthday card for our father!

It'll only take a second!

Okay.

- Sherry! - Mrs. Scott!

Oh, how are you?

Oh, I've been fine. But what happened, Mrs. Scott?

One day you and Paul were there, and the next day you were gone!

Where is he?

Paul lives with his father now.

The least he could have done was call me.

It was all very sudden.

How about this one?

No. I'll find a better one.

Oh, I'm sorry! I'd like to introduce my brother, Greg Jr.

- We just call him Junior. - Junior.

It doesn't look like a junior to me.

You know,

I was a buddy of Paul's.

I was looking for him 'cause...

...he left some tools with me.

Uh, you're gonna be seeing him, aren't you?

I certainly hope so.

Then I could...

...return them to you, right?

How about tonight?

All right.

How much has this card, Mrs. Scott?

- My pleasure, dear. - Okay.

- Thanks a lot! - Okay.

What's with you and Mrs. Scott?

She's Paul's mother, and she's old enough...

- ...to be your mother. - What's wrong with that?

You know, you're freaky?

So what's wrong with that?

- See you later. - What about Dad's birthday?

You didn't even buy him a card!

Um, sign that one from both of us.

Where you going?

To see a lady who's old enough to be my mother.

When you get on your feet all day,

this should help you relax.

You better, darling?

Much better, thank you.

I really do adore you, Barbara, you know that?

And...

...I enjoy doing this, but...

...there's just something I have got to tell you.

With a body like yours,

you should share it with other people!

But, Gina, I...

Oh, come on now, I know what's best for you.

Darling, there's a whole world out there...

...waiting for you!

Give it a chance.

I've invited some fabulous people...

...to our party next weekend.

So, be sure that you wear the sexiest thing you own.

Send out some signals.

Let your lips do the talking.

Let your lips say...

..."I want you".

You're all wet!

Something must have happened today.

- No, no! - Come on! Tell me about it.

Nothing happened.

Oh, it's just you.

Oh, I like what you're doing.

Feels so good.

Thanks for the compliment, Barbara, but, uh, I know you better.

Something did happen. Now, tell me about it.

Oh, I just don't know why I gave that boy my address.

What boy?

Tell me about it.

You're positively dripping!

Something happened.

I saw a friend of Paul today.

- Then he must be young. - Oh, yes, very young.

Young and... hard as a rock?

- Did you feel it? - No, of course not!

Then you saw it through his pants.

- Throbbing. - Oh, yes, throbbing!

How could you keep your hands off of it?

Or your mouth away from it?

Keep talking, tell me more!

Oh, I wanted to kneel down and...

...take it in my hand!

And suck it!

Suck it!

Tell me once again.

Tell me what you're going to do with that...

...young - hard - cock!

I'm gonna suck it!

When he's ready to come,

what are you gonna do with it?

I'm gonna make him come in my mouth!

Just like you're coming in mine.

Who is it?

It's Greg!

- Who? - Junior!

When opportunity knocks, I say...

Open the door and... let me at him.

Here!

What's this?

Oh, new tools instead of flowers!

How original.

Barbara! We have company.

Why, Junior, I didn't expect to see you so soon! I mean,

catching me like this and...

Relax, Barbara.

You're not embarrassed, are you?

Oh, no!

- Gina! - Look at this.

They're nice.

And...

...they feel good, too.

So nice. Does it feel good?

- Barbara? - Oh, yes, it does!

Don't just stand there. Gimme your hand.

That leg needs attention.

That's it.

That's it. Yes.

- Does he remind you of Paul? - Please, Gina!

- Is his cock like Paul's? - Gina, please don't tell.

I won't tell him you fucked Paul.

You fucked Paul?

Yeah.

That excites you, doesn't it?

Happy birthday... Come on, Mom, sing!

- Happy birthday to you - Happy birthday to you

- Happy birthday to you - Happy birthday to you

- Happy birthday, dear Daddy - Happy birthday, dear Greg

- Happy birthday to you - Happy birthday to you

No, Dad! You gotta make a wish first!

Ah! Okay.

I know what I'd wish.

Great!

- Here's your present! - Oh, thank you, sweetheart.

Now, let's see!

A shirt!

Oh, that's nice.

And a card.

It's from Junior, too.

And why didn't he sign it?

Speaking of Junior, where the hell is he?

Oh, I'm sure he'll be here soon.

Well, he could have at least made it in time for the cake.

Why, he could have called at least.

Maybe he didn't wanna spend a dime.

You're always taking on him!

Yeah, and you're always rushing to his defense!

He's not kid anymore.

He's just a baby.

Mm! What a baby.

Tastes just like Paul, doesn't it?

Tastes just like Paul's cock, isn't it?

Tell me, Barbara! Tell me it's just like Paul's!

Oh, for God's sake, Barbara, tell me!

Oh, yes, it's just like Paul's!

Yes!

Oh, yes!

Ooh, yes, yes, yes!

Junior? Is that you?

Sorry, Mom.

I guess I missed the festivities.

By about 4 hours. Why were you so late?

Well...

- I met these two ladies and we... - Never mind!

Don't tell me, I don't wanna know.

I can guess.

You always do things like that?