So she lets me slip my hand under her shirt to feel of her bra. When dinner was over mom told us to clean up, and then she practically dragged dad up to their bedroom. XXNX I smiled thinking that the hotdog stand would certainly be the long way home. Skintight jeans were what they were looking for. Then she looked at the tags and said, “32-B they are both ready for a bigger size. However no I don’t mind because I get to let your brother fuck me too.”
I just laid there for a while thinking about mom fucking my cock just like she had fucked my shift knob in The Mayflower. She needed to stop at the grocery store and pick up something to eat that night.
