..if he LOVES you so much how’s come there is no ring on your finger that's been covered in his hot sticky cum after being wrapped around that big t...ick COCK of his???" YEAH" she was pleased at the shocked look on her daughters face "Yeah we seen ya, we ALL seen ya... me ..., your brothers, even your Pa. You stroking and sucking on that boys fat purple cockhead like you was a milking some dam cow."Shocked and fighting back her tears all Phillis could muster was a quiet "Whatcha spying on me for. You get so hard so quickly. Our passionate kissing soon leads to your hand between my legs. You rub me through my pants and I let out a small moan. I try to move your hand but you stop me and say, "Tonight's about you." I roll my eyes and whisper, "No, tonight's about you." You smirk as I bite my lip and start rubbing your bulge. You take your hand from under the blanket and place your arms behind your head. I reach under the blanket and pull your cock out. I wrap my hand around the shaft and. Despite her best efforts, her parents basically ignored Sally and focused on each task as they did it, except that with each contact they would lean slightly away or twitch and brush nervously at the intruding hand.Finally it was time to eat and Sally was forced to keep her hands to herself and stop her monologue in order to start eating her own breakfast. A silence fell over the table, broken only by the occasional tinkling as spoons lightly touched against bowls and the chink of teacups being. Her fingers were on her cleavage which was really arousing me. I was staring at her chest and cleavage as if it was no big deal. It encouraged me. I told her “Maam, sach mein aapka figure bahut achcha lag raha hai is blouse mein”. She was 36D-34-36. She said “Thik to hai par mere……..” She stopped in between but I understood. She really liked this but was sure that her husband won’t allow her to wear it. I said “Sorry Maam, main aapko naya blouse sil doonga aur aap ye bhi rakh lijiye kyonki yeh.