This man called my aunty near him and she came on all fours towards him my mother lifted his tool and placed it in my aunts mouth she tried to take in...as much as possible and that means balls quiet large too and my moth3er started playing with it. He bent forward and lifted my aunties saree up to her hips and gave one tight slap on her arse cheek it was so hard and sudden that she jerked. We were all shocked he said she will love it and he asked me to go behind and ram her and I got up to. Did she want me to cheat on her with Angela? Was she going to document this affair and finally divorce me?It wasn’t very hard not to like Angela. I can remember the first day she had started. She was dressed in a short mini dress suit. She had taken off her jacket and was wearing a shear colored blouse. Angela was quite busty. She wore a thin bra, but her enormous breasts stood there standing at attention. I could see through her bra that she had unusually long nipples. I wanted to see. This sadly, is a typical Friday night for Brent. He is not a bad looking boy and actually gets some looks from the girls. He knows what he lacks is the confidence to make the first step with those girls. Most of his buddies have girlfriends these days, and he does hangout with them as the third wheel on occasion, but tonight he is on the couch. His mom is at work and will be until late. She is managing a restaurant and bar downtown. Actually she is the assistant manager. That means she. He doesn’t deserve to be called my father. Ron does. He’s the man that was there for me since he knew me. That accepted me and all my weirdness no questions asked. That loved me unconditionally. He’s the one that dried my tears, took care of me, gave me a place to live, and took me to school, and the library and track practice and church and made sure I brushed my teeth and flossed and had clothes to wear and hugged me and loved me and treated me like a daughter and tried to teach me how to act.