Things didn’t change until one day when; Dad came home early from work.He stood shocked, as he witnessed me bent over the couch arm and Steve fuckin... me.Dad grabbed hold of him, and threw him against the wall.Things smashed.Steve tried to blame me but Dad wasn’t having any of that, and beat him senseless.They fought all over the house, until the police came.The house was trashed.Both Dad and Uncle Steve were arrested.From then on, Dad stopped working over time; and I had to seek professional. I was horny for her and I wanted her body, but I was also jealous of the men she’d known. “Mum, please, don’t talk about them,” I said. “Not my dad, neither of your other two husbands. I don’t want to hear. Not about them or anyone else.”After I said it, my mother gazed at me, a question in her face. “All right,” she murmured after quite some time. “I didn’t mean to upset you.”With the ire hot inside me, I went in to kiss my mother. It was a strong kiss, my hands on her waist so I could. As my confidence increased I slowly slide my other hand down her pants, she had hair but it was fine and soft, carrying on past her pubic hair I separated her soft small labia with a finger feeling the moistness on my finger I started to slowly move my finger backwards and forwards between what I now know to be the clit and the opening of her vagina, not yet penetrating but massaging the entrance of it with the flat of my finger. When my finger would come back to her clit she would let out. Suddenly you’re on your back and fingers are massaging your clit. Within seconds you are moaning again, the feelings almost too much to take. You shake wildly as the orgasm continues before you have to grab the arm reaching down between your legs because you can’t take anymore.Strong hands move you to the edge of the bed. Your legs are lifted up over wide shoulders and again the cock is inside you moving all the way out and then back in deeply. Arms are wrapped around your legs as you are.
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