I dashed into the house, tiptoed up the stairs and entered his bedroom again. This time the bathroom door was closed, but I was too horny and too desp...rate to see my father’s big dick again. So I slowly turned the knob and opened the door just enough to peek into the shower. Dad was at it again. This time he was leaning back against the right side of the stall, underneath the shower spray where it wouldn’t rinse the soap off his cock. I was mesmerized as I watched him slowly, patiently work his. Up and down. Marcia was moaning consistently now. Her hips were pumping up and down in rhythm with his finger. As she was beginning her orgasm, he pulled his hand away. He replaced it with his tongue. Quickly, his tongue played up and down her clit. He put his finger back in and started to finger her deeply. It felt like a thick worm inside her that with his tongue sent her over the edge. She screamed and grabbed his head to pull it tightly against her. She came. Hard. Her body shuddered with. Some how she met him at the door and talked him in to believing that she was consoling me with her break up. She did say as they walked away, she wanted him to fuck her like a slut, and he was talking about what his cock will do to her. I listened all the way to the point they walked to the car. I will miss Pinky, she was worth writing about. I like to say all things worked out. Wife left me for another man, which I was okay with now. Pinky left for her ex, but not all good news. She did let. How he wanted so badly towear his mother's stockings, garters and spiked heels while looking athimself in the mirror jerking-off. He was almost in desperate need at thispoint from just seeing his mother's beautiful stocking legs in front ofhim. But then the thought of seeing his Aunt was not to be missed either.That was another chance to get into his Aunt's bathroom and jerk-off withher stockings as he had just done last week and that was an even strongertemptation. "Sure mom, why not? I guess.
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