They say you can never go home again.

They were so wrong.

That's my mother, Pia.

Well, she's not really my mother.

She's a manipulative liar who twisted innocence into hatred,

family into enemies, and love into obscene desire.

And this?

This is my revenge.

What the hell, Frankie?

You just messed up my game.

Oh, no.

That was a pretty shitty thing for you to do.

Come on.

You're really going to treat me like this on my birthday?

Don't be such a jerk.

Try and have fun.

I swear, the two of you are going to carry on like this in your 40s.

Happy 20th.

Thanks, Mom.

Happy birthday, shrimp.

You know what, older brother?

One day, you're going to be begging for me to take care of you,

and I'm going to tell you to fuck right off.

Can I just get back to my game?

Yeah.

Come on.

You cannot convince me that we're related.

Can the two of you just act like adults?

I mean, seriously.

You can't convince me that we are.

I mean, look at you.

You're a freak.

I don't even think we're from the same species.

I'd be perfectly happy being an only child.

Is that so?

I guess we can have that arranged.

Hey, Mom.

Are you busy?

Busy as in you're going to hell,

or busy as in you'll come back later when the work is done?

What do you want, Frankie?

Well, I was hoping that I could take a peek at my birth certificate.

I have a score to settle with Cole.

Not this again.

The answer is still no.

Take my word for it as your mother, your brother, and sister.

So, then what's the big deal?

If you love me, you'll let me see it, right?

Don't manipulate me like that, Frankie.

It's going to backfire on you and make your head spin into next Tuesday.

You got that?

No.

Actually, I don't.

It doesn't make any sense.

You keep yelling at me for something that all of my friends,

literally all of my friends, have in their possession.

I want my birth certificate, Mom.

And if you don't give it to me,

I'm going to go get a copy from the state.

Good luck.

What's that supposed to mean?

That means if you continue to pursue this,

I'm going to ground you for a month.

You can't keep scaring me with your empty threats, Mom.

And honestly, you can't ground me either.

I'm an adult.

I can do what I want.

Not in this house, you can't.

If you're under my roof,

my rules.

You got that?

Drop this or else.

Or else what?

Get out.

Get out of my face.

Get out of my fucking house.

I'm out of here.

Good.

Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out.

Whatever.

Oh, you're the best.

You don't have to whisper.

She's not here.

Oh, thank God.

So what do you want, Frankie?

Okay, so listen, I need you to help me find my birth certificate.

Why don't you just ask Mom?

She's not going to give it to me.

I've asked her so many times already.

You know how controlling she is over this shit.

Come help me.

Let's go.

This is a weird way to spend your birthday.

Don't just stand there.

Help me.

Where is it?

This is it.

This has to be it.

It has our names on it.

Hold on.

No.

No, no, no.

This can't be right.

What does this mean?

It means you finally got your wish of being an only child.

That's what it means.

Don't cry, Frankie.

Even if we're not blood, you're still my favorite sister.

You dork.

We're going to figure this out.

We'll talk to Mom, and maybe if it's both of us, she'll be honest.

It just doesn't make any sense.

At least Dad is your dad.

He's not my dad.

And Pia is not our mother.

That lying bitch.

What are these?

Ew.

They're clean.

They're clean.

You're disgusting.

What's wrong with you?

Not like she's my mother.

Fuck.

I guess you're right.

She's not.

What am I going to do?

I kind of had a feeling we weren't ever related.

What do you two think you're doing?

Us?

Oh, no, you don't.

This is about you, Mother.

Or should I call you Pia?

We know we're not related.

Yeah.

But I raised you both.

Then tell us who we really are, Pia.

We're waiting.

Complicated.

I was in a relationship with your father.

He had a son that's you.

He left, you stayed, and you, your father, had an affair, brought you home.

And I was just waiting for the right time to tell you both.

Your father.

He's not my father.

I hate you.

Cole, I can explain.

Fuck you, Pia.

Cole.

I can't stay here anymore.

I'm not after her lies.

Don't get mad.

Get even.

Bye, Cole.

Do you still want me to call you Mother?

I mean, Frankie, I did the best I could.

By lying?

I'm so sorry I kept such a big secret from you both.

I mean, I did it for your protection.

Pia.

I have secrets, too.

So, Pia.

Truth?

Or dare.

Truth.

Did you know that your sweet Cole, ever since we found out that you aren't a real mother,

has been going through and playing with your panties in your clothing drawers?

Not only that, but he's been jerking off in them, too.

So I'd stop smiling.

Truth or dare, Frankie?

I have been masturbating in those panties just for him.

I've noticed that he's been looking at me.

Ever since you walked out.

He's been fucking around with my panties.

I know that smell.

Dare.

I dare you to lick them.

Wait.

Are those Frankie's panties?

Oh, give them to me.

Is this?

Yes.

These don't smell like mine.

That's what you taste like.

Oh.

I must confess, catching you the other day in my bedroom, I don't know what I thought

I was going to do.

All I know is that I couldn't shake the thought of the two of you naked, having sex on my

bed, forcing me to watch, and the thought of you masturbating with my panties.

The both of you plotting your revenge, the weight was excruciating and making my pussy wet.

The thought of you tasting both of you.

I want you to fuck me, fuck me like you hate me, and make me beg.

Is that what you want, mother?

To beg for it?

Mm-hmm.

Yes.

Please.

Make me beg.

Do you feel good to sit there and watch?

Yes.

Please.

Is this what you needed?

Mm-hmm.

My panties are so wet.

You wish you could touch it, don't you?

Mm-hmm.

I didn't know you were such a huge perv.

Oh, mom.

Shut up and call me mommy.

Okay, mommy.

Yes.

I don't want it so bad.

Oh, I do.

I want it real bad.

Does it feel good with your pussy up against his thigh like that?

Mm-hmm.

My mom is so soaking wet-handed, Frankie.

Mm-hmm.

I'm a mess out of you, mommy.

Mm-hmm.

Use me as you command.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Enough alone.

You did that.

You did all.

You're welcome.

You always dropped them.

You're so pretty when you're not yelling at us.

There's something in the way.

Clearly.

Growing in my mouth.

Just sit on it.

Please, Frankie.

You'd love to see that, wouldn't you?

May I help you stick it in?

Mm-hmm.

I guess I'll allow it.

Yes.

You're such a perfect baby.

Love it.

This man, hun, is so beautiful.

Let's see.

You wish this was you, huh?

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

I'm filling you up.

Tell mommy.

Please, tell me.

I needed this so bad.

You have no idea.

Gasp.

My body's getting so hot.

Oh, yes.

It's just a wee right now.

Oh, yes.

You, too.

My clothes?

I want to see a strip dress.

Take them all off.

Yes.

I'm serious outside.

Uh-oh.

Take them all off.

Yes, I want to take mine, too.

Yes.

on so much. I wish I could taste the sea juices from that hard cock.

Let's feed it to me.

So pretty.

Can I have some of the cock in my pussy?

How bad do you want it?

It feels so good, mommy.

It does. It does.

Please.

Keep pecking.

Right here. Give it to me.

You should put it right here.

That's it Cole. Fuck your sister through your mommy.

Who said he could talk?

Break those glasses right off your face.

He's such good care of us.

Can we come a few times now?

Yes.

Do you want it more?

Yeah.

Do you still want more?

I want it all.

Your protection.

Of course. Of course.

It wasn't just that.

It wasn't just that.

Is it having a good time with you?

This makes me happier than explanations, mommy.

The best day ever.

My pussy.

Yeah, it's the creator of my pussy.

Yeah.

Crazy girl.

Yes, yes, yes.

Lay on top of me.

Yes, please.

That's more like it.

Me too.

Force me.

Good, doesn't it?

Put those legs around him.

Pin him down, yeah.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yeah.

This is hard work.

Fuck yeah.

I always wanted to do this.

You're leaving us.

Edge him so we can get all that come out.

Uh-huh.

Everyone's job.

Everyone's job.

You want to taste it?

Yeah, I want you to feed it to me.

Except in a naughty mommy.

You're making me so horny.

Making all those secrets.

Fuck.

It wasn't a second before it left my pussy when you put it in your mouth.

It's so sexy.

Straight from the stores.

Yes, yes, yes.

Spread those ass cheeks.

That's it.

I can't.

Fuck.

We have to.

Kiss, kiss, kiss.

Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss.

It's gotten so good, it's gotten so good.

姒

It's gotten so good, it's gotten so good.

Now fucking, kiss, kiss, kiss.

Playing with your balls.

Yes, massaging them.

Massage them so we get every drop out.

Oh.

No.

? sign?

Oh, my God.

Those long, deep

strokes.

Wrapped around the cock.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

You see her cock going inside, Mommy?

Yeah.

In and out, in and out.

That's beautiful.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Oh.

You don't even have to ask.

Yes.

Here's your sister.

Yeah, hold on like that.

Just for you.

Yeah.

Oh.

Yeah.

Stick it back inside your sister.

Yeah.

Oh.

Yeah.

Oh.

Yeah.

Use her body.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh.

Oh.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh.

I'm going to eat you.

What's your name?

Paige.

Come on.

I'm going to give you a kiss.

Okay.

I love you.

I want to kiss you.

Do you want to kiss me?

Yeah.

Kim, what are you doing?

Nothing.

What?

Nothing.

Nothing?

Nothing.

And I won't kiss her.

Okay.

Okay.

I'm going to kiss you.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

I can't wait to see what you do to your father.

He's just as guilty.

Oh, fuck.

Fuck, I'm coming. Yes.