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Chapter 3 by wasim wasim

Go back upstairs or go down the steps?

Down the steps.

Now you have to realize by then I had already seen many a porn movie (what else do lonely college freshmen do most weekends!) but in those movies all the actors were well built with huge cocks and all the women were impossibly then with beautifully shaved pussies. But here was my fourty-something father, one of the hairest men on the planet, with thin legs, a protruding belly and thinning scalp getting royally sucked by three different women. As one of them shifted position, I noticed her profile and realized with much shock that it was my Sunday school teacher! This was a woman so conservative that she would cover her hair like most orthodox Muslm women from India and she had my Dad's cock deep in her mouth. I had been so magnetized by the initial discovery that I failed to notice, until right then, that my mother was lying on her back while this man was eating her out. With every movement of his tongue, my mom would moan some more. In one night I had found out not just that my parents still have sex but that they do it with other people in the same room. It was a lot to digest and it was quite disturbing to know your parents are having a better sex life than you. Right then I heard footsteps from behind me and I was paralyzed with indecision.

Should I run back out of the house or creep to the basement?

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