My dad often stays away from house. The relations between my mom and dad are not even cordial. I had seen them fighting most of the time and at times ...ad would thrash mom severely. And the fighting would start from trivial things which could have been ignored easily. I rarely saw them in each others company.One day I had just come from college and had gone to my room for changing when I heard dad shouting, mom replied in the same tone then I heard loud noise of a slap and some body falling.. And again.Where was this coming from? she thought to herself. Mateo had never once made a move on her-- not that she hadn’t thought about it-- but she definitely was not expecting such a saucy and sexy letter from him. Nor was she expecting him to initiate any kind of sexual adventure. But, she had to admit, her panties were soaking and this was the most turned on she had felt in ages. Even though parts of the letter worried her, like the mention of other participants and relinquishing all. At the end of the day I gave Maxwell sixty dollars. He had me drop him at his sister’s house. He stayed there when he had money and wanted to drink. I never asked the exact relationship between them. Frankly I didn’t want to know.When I arrived home the Mustang was in the drive. I drove back to drop the trailer and spend some time in the storage building. Yes I was trying to avoid Marty. Finally I had to face the music.When I entered the house through the kitchen door, I said to Marcy,. "You don't have to worry about...about..." Her whimpering got cut short as tiny jolts of lightning struck all through her causing her body to spasm involuntarily. "0h God, I'm cumming." Her pace quickened and her entire body vibrated as her orgasm resonated through her. Mikey felt good taking her inside. Now he was going to take her upstairs and put a proper fucking on her sexy old ass. He continued stroking her until her orgasm subsided, then he walked toward the door, stirring the pot as he.