Then why would I think about him. Perhaps because it was him or the delirium: multicolored pillows falling from the ceiling and plastic wrapped action...figure toys on the floor. I knew when it was coming: the axe falling. The falling axe that will cut through the beam of sunlight from the window, catch all of it in its blinding glint.There was that last one of those chocolate milkshake tetrapacks in the fridge. I could sip on that for a while. It came back to my posture on the couch- legs high. We had finished our lunch. “can you stop all this?” dad asked with a sense of worry on his face. “How can I dad?..it has become my need now” I replied in a low voice. “Are you going meet them in the evening?” he asked as I collected all the utensils. “Not sure what to do..lets see” I said but thought of group fucking in front of my dad did excite me. “what do u suggest?” I asked him. “What can I suggest to you now..u r already enjoying..Just worried for u that it shouldn’t become a problem for. "Well a funny thing happened while I watched you piss; I felt a little warmth and a twitch in my pussy. I felt quite turned on!"My cock began to stiffen as she wriggled a bit up closer to me. I remembered a similar moment for me."You remember our caravan holiday in Wales? Well, I noticed you didn't always close the door when you went for a pee and I found myself watching your piss coming out and slashing into the toilet bowl. It made me think about how my tongue would have been licking that pee. The front door closed and I called out for him to come and sit with me.He settled down and faced me, that was when I produced my soiled panties. 'You recognize these Ryan'?He blinked a few times, hard then tapered of to rapid blinking. 'Yes Mom, they're your panties', his face turned crimson.'And this Ryan'? I opened the crotch to expose the gusset, his sperm hardened by God knows how many ejaculates.Ryan looked hard, then at me and back to the panties, it was only then I realized I was rubbing.
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