Tom had forgotten how rocky their relationship had been then, or that his father had lost so much hair, or that pullover top his mother used to wear a...l the time.His mother's laughter from the kitchen underscored the change; Tom knew without looking that his dad had hugged her from behind, palming the generous breasts that didn't exist in the image in front of him, and kissing the nape of her neck. Somehow, without missing a day or occasioning any notice, she'd forgiven his father's wandering. He looked up at her and said, “Just trying to make sure this movie is not boring for you” he was smiling and so was she. He licked his way up her thighs as she squirmed to accommodate him better access. She knew she should stop him but she needed so bad to be wanted. She spread her legs as he got closer, she could feel his breath on her thighs as her breathing quickened in anticipation. He couldn’t believe his luck, he really thought she’d scream or at least make him quit. Her cunt smelled so. I walked past her and into the bathroom and she followed me in patting me on the butt and said she needed her brush from her bag. After she closed the door, I took a peek in her bag just because I was nosey I guess. To my surprise she had a small bottle of lube, so I looked a little deeper and there it was, a pink dildo. I took a very quick shower but my towel around me and stepped out of the bathroom. Donna was on her bed still nude looking through a magazine, and droped it down so she could. I started the truck and let it warm up, before slipping it into gear and driving away. When I got home, Ellen's car was parked in it's usual spot. I parked and went inside the front door. She wasn't in the living room or the kitchen, so I walked over to our bedroom."Don't turn the light on Jackie, please." Ellen was crying when she said that. Dealing with her reaction to what she had witnessed"Are you okay, babe? Do you want to talk?" Talk? What should we talk about Jackie? Should we talk about.
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