As Rod jerked his hips forward, Kacey grunted, her eyes widening. She looked over his shoulder, straight at Mira, and smiled. Mira stopped still for a...second, but the heat of her own need prompted her to smile back, stepping into the archway where she could be seen. Kacey smiled again, looking at the lithe figure of the older woman, her blouse open, panties around her stocking-clad ankles. Mira's fingers were still firmly embedded in her pussy, the juices running down her hands and thighs, her. I crept down the stairs and peeked over the banister to see what was going on. My dad was squatting in front of my mother who sat in an easy chair, she had slid down so her behind was at it’s edge. His boxers were at his feet and her nightgown raised to her waist, he was between her legs. I ask if everything was okay. After an initial moment of surprise on my pop’s face, that passed though irritation to understanding, he assured me that they were fine and well and I should go back to bed. . More

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