We made a giddy mess of the birthday song.“Make a wish” (A regular job – something I did not say out loud.) I then pretended to blow out the unl...t candles.We carried the leftover cake and still good ice cream while Jill drove to our house. “Please be warned it’s small.” They had to see the place. I also had to believe that comments on small might be seen as a put-down. I was prepared to ignore any such and warned Fran that my friends might say something like that. They are nice girls it’s just. I stopped and felt embarrassed at being caught masturbating by my mother, but she just exhibited a wicked smile, that exuded sheer beauty and a naughtiness than made my nipples ache, "I want you to fuck my daughter first", she told the startled old man, "I want you to fill her tiny virginal cunt with your old semen", "God what dirty talk", flashed through my mind, even I were excited at being described as a piece of 'old man fuck meat to be inseminated'.The old man slide across to where I sat. He decided to take the opportunity to join her.He squeezed into the shower stall behind her, pinning her to the wall. She squealed with pleasure at the prospect and a short but animatedly playful wrestling match commenced with absolutely no warm up.He had pinned her from behind, and reached between the shower wall and herself to fondle her ample bosom. She bit her lip at the sensation then decided to get a bit lippy."Mr. Hudson!" she cried in mock indignation. "I am a married woman!"He chuckled. .. His cum drenched the salad bowl."I saved you time preparing the dressing for the salad. When your husband and father-in-law come, serve them this salad. Do you understand?"Mom nodded her head not able to see becaus eof the cum in her eyes...Two hours later, dad and granddad came back to the house from the hospital. Granddad was still on a wheelchair to recover well.Mom had washhed her face and body from the sex fluids generated by the black priest. As we sat on the dinner table, granddad.