We hadn't been expecting anyone and her t-shirt and shorts were far more revealing than she would want my father to see."He's waiting in the den, sir....I stood up. I was wearing a pair of cut off shorts that were bad fashion but Joey's favorites. "Did he say what he wanted?" No sir. I think," Ryou hesitated, "Kaiba-san, I think he may be ... unwell."Ryou had never seen my father drink before. I nodded. "You all may stay here. I doubt this should take long."In the den, Father was waiting. “I would like you to meet Mrs. McMasters. I hope you enjoyed her sweet pussy, I know I do. And I want you to meet my mother, Frances. I think she thoroughly enjoyed you fucking her.” Holy crap, I thought, I have just eaten the wife of the GM and Vice President of McDorff, Investments and Securities and had fucked June’s mom! What is next? Then Frances said, “Young man you fucked me very nicely and filled my pussy with your cum, but I did not achieve an orgasm. June what would you suggest?” With. With a disdainful sneer she ordered us into the house quickly adding that we not say one damn word. Dinner that night consisted of canned spaghetti that we had to share. We slept on pallets on the living room floor, which we were required to have put away before she got up in the morning. Not that it was a problem because she usually didn’t get up until around eleven. Mornings usually consisted of cold cereal accompanied with cartoons ,until our aunt got up and changed the TV to watch trashy. Makan malik ki wife yani ki babhi jo ki 30 ya 32 ki age ki hogi,kya figure tha unka aaj bhi sochkar lund khda ho jata hai. Unke boobs bahut hi bhare hue the. Aur kya mast figure tha.Maine jab se unhe dekha tabse unko chodne ka khyal aata rehta par kafi tym tak aisa ho na paya.Jab bhi wo milti bus smile kar deti thi. ………… Un ka pati koi te job karta tha aur din bhar bahar hi rehta tha. Ghar me sas sasur rehte the jo ki jaydatar ghumte hi rehte the.To dosto 1 sal tak bus aise hi chalta raha. Bus.