Well, I guess I wasn’t forced to watch. But there was nothing else to do, and once I got over the shock (and the ick-factor) ... I’ve got to admit..., it was sort of interesting watching Mom get used like a slut.Not just like a slut, I realized. My Mom was a slut - she’d known this guy for what, 40 minutes before bringing him home and letting him fuck her in like ninety different positions.I even rubbed a few out myself, just watching them. I know, I know - it’s not like I was into what I was. Severely brain damaged and in need of constant medical attention, isn't that right? From an accident when you were a child. Your parents were killed in the same crash, when you were ten and Penny was five, and you were raised by your grandparents, who subsequently died a few years apart. Your grandfather when you were fifteen, your grandmother when you were twenty, upon which event you were awarded custody of Penny. Six years ago. Penny, who lives in a quite costly institution." He made a. I had prepared all the slips. We started o your game. Monisha picked up a slip first. She had to remove one piece of her clothing. She removed her sandals. Then it was Sarita’s turn. Sarita was asks to throw a dice and make that person completely nude. She rolled the dice and got 4. It meaned that Sarita had to undress Monisha. Sarita did that. I picked up a slip. I was asked to remove one piece of my clothing. I removed my pants.Monisha- make any person take one piece of their clothing. She. Later he even reached around me and tried to help gather the boxes after lunch and when I moved I accidentally brushed my tit against his arm. It really was an accident, but I was kind of pleased with what may have been the reaction. I tried to nap, but she kept popping into my head and I remembered how soft she’d felt and even though she was teasing, her remark about taking off her bra was a turn-on. She was always pretty and a large gal with an exciting body but I still wanted and needed her.
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