“What is our first project for today?” I asked. Pointing to the window and the rain pattering against the glass, my mom said, “no farm work today darling, not in this storm!”
“David, darlin come her please” mom called out. Where the red pant ended, halfway down her nose was blue and white paint matching then same pattern as her beaded headband. Tossing the T-shirt back into the dirty clothes basket, I sat on the edge of my bed gazing out my window. She looked intently into my eyes as she stroked my hot rigid pulsating cock. Her eldest brother opened the door, “she’ll be right her” he said with a huge smile. Another deafening clap of thunder rang out, by numerous flashes of lighting filled the night ski. Pointing to the window and the rain pattering against the glass, my mom said, “no farm work today darling, not in this storm!”
“David, darlin come her please” mom called out. Standing before him, she told him to remove her panties. Mom told me at a young age to always sleep nude. Happy Birthday, and Happy Graduation. Just as she approached to porch door.
