One brutally cold winter was all it took to drive Mother back to America. And we returned with her. A trial separation was how they described it at th... time.It was an amicable divorce. Mom wanted to live in America and dad Sweden. It was as simple as that. He continued to help support us. After six months back in the States mom moved us lock, stock and barrel to South Florida. Her year in Sweden had convinced her she never wanted to live in the cold weather again.We kids all took moms maiden. Ki awaj aa gyi phir mene uski chut ki trf rukh kiya or use chusne lga kya chut thi dosto isi bich m69 ki postion pr gya to vo smhgj gyi thi usne bhi mera loda apne muh me lya or lolipop ki trh chusne lgi ahhaa kya mja aa rha tha 20min tk hm ese h pde rhe itni der m vo 2 se 3 bar jhd chuki thi or m bhi 1 bar uske muh m jhd gyaPhir hum dono sidhe huye or mene apna lund uske hat m diya orbvo phir we chusne lgi or thodi h der m lund khda ho gya phir mene lund ko uski chut pr rhkha or ek jor dar. . I don't know. I just wanted her, man.”I hopped from his bed and stood over him. He didn't look up. “You don't see anything wrong with that? You didn't feel any shame afterward?”He snorted, looking up to me with his deep blue eyes, and said, “Do I see anything wrong with fucking my own mother? Yeah. Do I feel shame? No... not really.” We'd been talking quietly up until then, and I suddenly felt a pang of fear in my belly. Not only was it been late, Dad was back home, and I prayed to God he. He was really relieved and excited to be invited but he didn’t want to show it.Mary opened the door and whisked us in after just one knock. There was murmuring from the kitchen and we strolled in.Priscilla was leaning forwards against the window sill looking out, her sheen skirt pulled seductively taught over her firm behind. She turned her head as we walked in and shone a searchlight sweet smile. I almost didn’t notice anyone else was there, Priscilla’s presence was that bright. I shock my.