It wasn't boring in my parents' bedroom

Christy hasn't been herself all day today. Back in college, all she did was secretly look at guys, fantasizing about being passed around in circles. Now I returned home and all my thoughts were only about how to have sex. It was already late, just in case I went to my parents’ bedroom to ask my friend, with whom I sometimes have lesbian sex. And what did she see in her ancestors’ room? And how violently they have intercourse! And Christy realized that she didn’t even mind joining them, which she did, such a vulgar girl!