My sister wasn't too far behind him. I took this opportunity to go downstairs. I walked into the living room where my step-mum was sitting with a glas...s of wine. It looked like she had tears in her eyes. We looked at each other for the first time. And then came the words every male hates. "We need to talk..." I closed the door behind me and took a seat opposite my step-mum. We sat in silence for a few minutes. Finally I tried to speak."Mum, I'm sor—" was all I got to say before she cut me. Poor Ana, the little beauty's heart is broken again! Indeed, during the dancing class, her face seemed sad… Mrs. Dora intended to pay the necessary attention to this… She will have to comfort that sweet little lady… Meanwhile, old customs, Sunday lunch at her mother's. Mrs. Dora was justifiably strict with her husband and managed to pressure him to agree to her way of eating healthy. And her husband, Mr. Marko, was obedient. He was a pretty handsome and well-preserved man, but with the new way. ”Rachel told her, “We’ll always love you, Mom. We want you to hurry and get on the pill so I can help Guy fuck your naked pussy with his naked cock.”“I’ll make an appointment tomorrow and see my gynecologist.”“Mom, you can go to the health clinic downtown and get your pills the same day.”“I’ll go by there on my lunch break. I want to feel Guy when he shoots his big load of cum in my pussy.“Son, you must have let go with a cupful of cum on my back and my ass. Rachel even has cum in her. I'm sorry. I promise I'll put them in the hamper from now on." Uh, huh. How many times have I heard that." Mom, can I ask you a favor?" Certainly, dear. What is it?" Can you wash my back for me? My shoulders are a little stiff from practice and I can't reach it." Can't you do anything for yourself?" she asked with a smile on her lips. "Oh, alright. Hand me the washcloth and turn around."John stuck his hand out from the shower door holding the soapy washcloth out to her. She took it and opened.