Mid-fifties, weather-beaten, rugged and, more often than not, drunk. Tom would constantly ask me out on a date, but I always turned him down. “Old e...ough to be my dad,” I told him. He’d always say, “Experience is what counts, sweetheart.” and give me a wink. I’d laugh it off, but next minute he’d be in deep conversation with Colin, both of them looking at me and smirking to each other. They gave me the shivers. The landlord was a lazy bastard, and most nights I’d end up alone in the bar to lock. She was woken a moment later, or so it seemed - it was actually two hours later - with these thoughts still in her head when she felt something on one of her breasts. There was a hand on her left breast. Angela turned her head to one side. She could see Danny’s body and his lovely penis lying limp to one side and it was his hand on her breast. He was still asleep and had half rolled over throwing his arm across his neighbor’s naked body, probably thinking it was Janet, and had clamped his hand. After granny left Kaki asked me if I understood about the baby born part.Me: No. But I thought I was making a fool of myself by asking you such questions.Kaki: alright I’ll show you but mother promise you won’t say anyone about this.I promised.She put me down lifted her saree and petticoat upto her hips. I saw her hairy pussy and my dick stood up. She lowered and kneeled herself upon my dick. Our piss holes came in contact. As I had cum a little while ago otherwise I might have cummed. She removed herself from the tub and grabbed a towel to dry herself off. She wrapped the towel around her and then she sat at the Victorian dressing table that my dad had brought her. Mom needed to calm down and gather her thoughts. She needed to control things, to set the pace to how things would play out. As he sat in the tub Lee watched our mother as she applied baby oil to her brown tone skin. He loves to watch her as she prepares herself to be taking by him. She lowers the towel to add.