She continued to act jealous of my girlfriends until I learnt not to bring them around, not to disclose that part of my life with her.Back then dad li...ed to fuck mom after getting home from the pool hall every Friday night - loud and rough. Mom was left sobbing on more than one occasion and acting like she could barely stand the sight of him when sober. I was the shoulder she sought, I was the ear she told her sad tales too. Still she sobbed and became depressed when dad left her, cheating on. There's a window at one end with a view to the street but the light is dim inside so I'm pretty sure no one can see me as I tiptoe down to my mom and dad's bedroom. I sprawl on their bed and jerk off for a while, looking at myself in the mirror on the opposite wall. I then get up, smooth out the bedspread, and go to the kitchen, where I can look out the window over the sink to see people passing by on the sidewalk out front.It's exciting to see them as I stand there with my sister's red panties. Sorrow would eventually win. Tears would flow.She tried to bring back the strongest and happiest moments with her lover. Her partner in life. The father of the one in her belly. The magnificently wonderful husband of hers. Bob.But to no avail.She knew the time was very near and her body would release her sadness. She could feel it coming. Welling up inside of her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the. “That’s one, noisy, but not very hard.“That’s ten, noisy, and very hard. I do like it. “Now let’s fuck.”Corentin has me on my back as she slowly slides her wet cunt lips on to the full length of my second erection of the session. Her man is naked, sitting close by, also with his second erection of the session watching on.She is a very adept performer I learn as she rests on her feet and levers her body so that she is sliding along the full length of my erection.After around five minutes Lucien.