” He looked up saw me in a light blue baby-doll with matching sheer thong panties. My dad, well into his third whatever on the rocks... looked up at me from his leather recliner and softly remarked, "You better cover up. Your mother would be mad if she saw you in that.”Giggling, I looked him in his robe and I guess his underwear. “Dad can I have a glass of wine?” “Sure baby, here let me get it for you, I need a freshener.” I sat cross-legged on the. He said "Damn I tore that pussy up didn't I?" I was pissed but he told me what can he do know? "I GOT CAUGHT" When he moved back home with his mother and sister he had the basement I watched the women come and go all the time. I sat in my car needing his dick but mad as hell. Women came out always tired looking like he wore them out. He always came outside happy smiling and fixing his cock in his pants. as to prove he fucked her. I knew how the ladies was feeling. When he came inside. I had to cum in a t-shirt I found on the floor next to the bed. All this thinking about what I had seen made my 18-year-old cock hard again. I reached down and started stroking it. Closing my eyes and seeing that dildo going in and out of my mom's hairy pussy was etched into my memory. For what little time I stood at their door last night was sure enough to get my blood flowing to my cock just in thought. I was about to shoot my load and my door swung open and there stood my mom as my first. Her eyes on me sending the message that she will be okay, but its not going to be okay, I should have done more. I should have killed them both. So sweet, now come here and kiss me Tommy calls as he pulls his tee shirt over his head. She looks back at me and up at Jack who still holds the knife against my bleeding skin Open your eyes bitch. He says as pulls her towards him kissing her hard, He lifts her arms wrapping them around his neck. He lifts her head causing her to wince, I want to kill.