She rubbed my hands.“Dad, hold her hands. Larry, keep her shoulders down.”“OK, but...” Larry looked around. He stood up and held Olivia down o... her stool. He looked at me. “If I don’t have to take you sloppy seconds ... I mean, it sucks that this could’ve been avoided all together.”“Are we not good enough anymore?” Bethany feared. “I’ll--”“Everyone shut the fuck up.” I snarled. There was quiet. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I hadn’t even pushed for that but only Dad was able to open. There was my mother in the over-sized bathtub with a gentleman friend. She was on top of him slowly moving her hips up and down with her eyes closed and mouth open. With mirrors on the walls around and above them, I got a real eyeful of every inch of Mom's body. She was propping herself up with her arms on either side of the tub rim, and her breasts were slick with water and soap, her nipples rigid. Her firm and perfectly shaped ass was poking out just above the water, then submerging, then. More

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