I remember having to wash my own panties because he'd steal them from the dirty clothes hamper if I left them for Mom.He wasn't much of a fighter eith...r. I mean, we lived with Dad. Dad was maybe five two, and had the red hair of your typical Irishman. He loved to play up his heritage and that seemed to come with a quick temper. Father loved to brawl. It was never personal and I don't think he really tried to hurt anyone, but it seemed like he came home with bruises once a month. Mom just shook. My mother hugged me while still straddling my torso incidentally pressing her bare breast upon my chest. As my mom hugged me, still petting my head like when I was a kid, I cocked my neck up to see what Aunt April was doing. She seductively bent forward gripping the sides of her bikini bottom bringing it to the floor, exposing her massive ass. Aunt April was facing the door with her miraculous ass in full view. The sight alone, made my cock twitch in excitement glistening with precum.My mother. More

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