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In our early teen years that included sex. Mom and son “AHHhhhhh SIS,” Danny yelled. “Pack your bags you are going to go live with your grandma,” he added before storming from my bedroom. Fate moves you like a pawn in a terrible game of chess, sacrifice you for the good of others. At first, I did not believe her and I was happy to be the third in our threesome. My body shook as I began to have one long continuing orgasm as your cock slipped in and out of me. I walked over and climbed into the bed with him. My tongue danced in your mouth as you closed your eyes. Our juices poured from my pussy onto the floor below me. My father dropped me off at his mom’s house and he never told me good-bye or anything. I was staring down at his cock as my hairless pussy sat upon on his face. As he tongued my pussy, a strange feeling came over me down there. I asked him to get some help. Kay and Sherri turning to me for support as they thought I knew this side of you the best. I wanted to end this story writing as it has only caused John the man I truly do love great pain. About a month after my divorce, I ran into Kay and her daughter Sherri at the store. They both moved in with me. I was not even sure he had told her what I had done or not as she never said anything about it to me.

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