We did live a hundred miles away, so maybe it wasn’t all that surprising; but it still seemed odd considering all the pressure on me to lighten up o... the woman.“So you think they’ve forgotten about us then,” said Rina.“Seems like,” I said.“Hmm, well they do live a hundred miles away,” she said.“Yeah, I guess,” I said. “No biggee. They don’t want us around, I can live with that.”“Can you?” she said. “I would’ve thought that you would be with the kids, especially Ronald more.”“If they wanted to. 20mins later she came back and said she forgot her phone. I popped out my dick but not sure if she noticed it as she walked out. She walks very slow so I was able to get behind her and rub my dick on her ass as she walked out.A week later I was able to flash her again. It was morning again and we were all alone again. I walked out with the same boxers but this time I removed the button in the front in hopes my dick would pop out in front. I arranged my hard on on the edge of the front opening. Dad started as he always did by washing her hair, but this time he reached around and soaped up her tits.Rachel screamed for him to get out but he just smiled. He was behind her and he had her trapped. Dad washed her tits and then his hands started to go lower. Rachel could not believe this was happening. Oh grief, he had found her clit and was already beating a steady rhythm on it and using his other hand to slide up and down her slit.She didn’t want to, but he knew what to do and she was soon. She glanced at Barry, her cheeks blushing pinkly. "Chance, stop it!" You're embarrassing her, buddy," Barry said."She's embarrassing herself," Chance answered. "She's all wet and hot inside." Chance!" Tanya's face turned two shades redder and she tried to wiggle free of her husband, but Barry grabbed her arms, easing her to her back on the floor. "Stop it! The both of you. Stop kidding around." No one's kidding," her husband said, probing his finger deeply into the cleft of her loins and.
Read MoreMom wouldn't be home for several hours. I hid the video recorder in Angela's closet on her top shelf and my silent camera under a pile of her clothes.
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